a solid state

In the morning we were packing up our boxes and our friends
Brushed our backbones with their warm thumbs while they sent us off again
The doorbell rang, the doorbell rang
We'll return again, we'll return again

All my little sea foam sheets were in a pile below the bed
Where I'd hide my head when no one could agree on something
Remove the tape, remove the tape
A solid state, a solid state

Ooh
Ooh

The dog bit at such an angle where I thought I'd need a stitch
And I bled on the bathroom tile looking for a first aid kit
My ankle's sore, my ankle's sore
I know you more, I know you more

Sitting quietly in a pair in the back seat of mother's car
While she hummed along to songs she chose to deaden worry's roar
We're moving states, we're moving states
A solid state, a solid state

Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh



Credits
Writer(s): June Kolentus
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