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this is home (cavetown)
03:46
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often i am upset
that i can not fall in love but i guess
this avoids the stress of falling out of it
are you tired of me yet?
i'm a little sick right now but i swear
when i'm ready i will fly us out of here
i'll cut my hair
to make you stare
i'll hide my chest
and i'll figure out a way to get us out of here
turn off your porcelain face
i can't really think right now and this place
has too many colors enough to drive all of us insane
are you dead?
sometimes i think i'm dead
'cause i can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head
but i don't wanna fall asleep just yet
my eyes went dark
i don't know where
my pupils are
but i'll figure out a way to get us out of here
get a load of this monster
he doesn't know how to communicate
his mind is in a different place
will everybody please give him a little bit of space
get a load of this trainwreck
his hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
but little do we know the stars
welcome him with open arms
time is
slowly
tracing his face
but strangely he feels at home in this place
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hey, hey
wouldn't it be great, great
if we could just lay down
wake up in slowtown
today, day
i wanna go away, way
'cause things are too fast now
i wanna be in slowtown
i put my socks on my feet
just so that my soul won't fall through my toes
i walk through my door
just so i don't fall through the floor
i remember when my brother and other kids from neighbouring houses
would get together, i'd ride my bike and my brother would ride his
put cards in our spokes and make our engine sound like traffic
when using pokemon cards please do not use the holographics
so bold and fearless in the risks we take
laugh in the face of gravity as its laws we'd break
on trampolines so high we'd reach for the sky
but i do not look up anymore and i don't know why
i put my socks on my feet
just so that my soul won't fall through my toes
i walk through my door
just so i don't fall through the floor
i walk through my door
just so i don't fall through the floor
hey, hey
wouldn't it be great, great
if we could just lay down
wake up in slowtown
just singing
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dryn Danville, California
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