attic friends - edgehill lyrics
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picking splinters ‘til
they’re bleeding
on that fine recess
worms we cut in half
were crying
so you glued them back
but i lost your name and number
our yearbooks torn to shreds
toys and paper cups
in dad’s attic
will never make you real
your friends overthink
post*post*irony
i never liked your haircut
i told you so on a post*it*note
but you’ll never be as real
as construction paper feels
dancin’ asbestos in dad’s attic
taste my finger*painted fingers
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