angels

Met seven angels in Massachusetts
Gonna think about them
'Til it's useless
Gonna sing around her
'Til my throat goes numb
My brother's daughter in California
When her hair flows
My charade is over
I should stay out here
And bathe in the morning sun
I found another one by Lillian Way
Where I was born, where we couldn't pay for
Your mom is calling
Her dog is scratching at your door
And I will dance until my spirit's whole
And practice being one of the girls
I will sing 'til I'm not able
And eat until I'm full
I will dance until my spirit's whole
And practice being one of the girls
I will sing 'til I'm not able
And eat until I'm full
She kissed her bird
And I kissed her shoulder
I just stared
And let the words be filler
And we're gonna do that
Until my life is done
Our meals are blessed by the goddess Dysphoria
I'm ashamed of myself when I'm older
And one day I will apologize
For none of this
(I'm practicing my dance, I'm practicing my dance)
My hair is short, my hair is long
I'm your daughter, I'm your favorite son
How much disappointment would cancel out our love
My hair is short, my hair is long
I'm your daughter, I'm your favorite son
How much disappointment would cancel out our love
And I will dance until my spirit's whole
And practice being one of the girls
I will sing 'til I'm not able
And eat until I'm full



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