The grass not so green under its slim frames

Cloth exterior so basic

Just something you don't remember unless you lean back and it peers back

You arch and stretch out trying to get comfortable

Blankets don't help but a blue killer whale does

And my mind snaps I'm not a ginger

Fist pound like ounces

The visible dust across the rim of that grimace black lace hate

The grass not so green under its slim frames cloth exterior so basic

So basic

So basic

And what you wanna hear is where you don't wanna go

Cause what you wanna hear is that you don't have to blow

But you hear

You hear, yes you hear, you got six

Six

Only six minutes to blow

Let’s go

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