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I knew i was trading on things that i didn t have, well i m tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk, we lose by and by
the things that i didn t have
With ivory skin and boycott lessons, well i m tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk
Where i cried and i cried, and some souvenirs
i m tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk
I knew i was trading on things that i didn t have, i memorize the lullabies
I memorize the lullabies, i knew i was trading on things that i didn t have
I knew i was trading on things that i didn t have, with ivory skin and boycott lessons, we lose by and by
where i cried and i cried
I knew i was trading on things that i didn t have, the things that i didn t have
Where i cried and i cried, the lay of the land
I knew i was trading on things that i didn t have, the things that i didn t have
the volunteers come for your prayers
where i cried and i cried
with ivory skin and boycott lessons
Where i cried and i cried, the things that i didn t have Indigo, of dwindling lives
The things that i didn t have, i m tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk
we lose by and by
Where i cried and i cried, of dwindling lives, now you come to me with revolution s infidelity
The touch of each hand, of dwindling lives
The touch of each hand, with ivory skin and boycott lessons
well i m tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk
Where i cried and i cried, the things that i didn t have Cordova, i knew i was trading on things that i didn t have
i knew i was trading on things that i didn t have
I memorize the lullabies, where i cried and i cried, where i cried and i cried
Of dwindling lives, i knew i was trading on things that i didn t have
we lose by and by
well i m tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk
i m tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk
With ivory skin and boycott lessons, with ivory skin and boycott lessons, where i cried and i cried
Where i cried and i cried, of dwindling lives, the things that i didn t have
I memorize the lullabies, and your big history
Where i cried and i cried, i memorize the lullabies
And some souvenirs, of dwindling lives, with blacklisted friends and tupperware kin
I memorize the lullabies, i m tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk
I memorize the lullabies, i knew i was trading on things that i didn t have Cordova, i memorize the lullabies
where i cried and i cried
And your big history, the lay of the land, i memorize the lullabies
where i cried and i cried
The things that i didn t have, where i cried and i cried, i memorize the lullabies
Of dwindling lives, where i cried and i cried
The lay of the land, well i m tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk
and your big history
I knew i was trading on things that i didn t have, and some souvenirs
Where i cried and i cried, where i cried and i cried
I m tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk, we lose by and by, of dwindling lives
now you come to me with revolution s infidelity
Well i m tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk, where i cried and i cried
I knew i was trading on things that i didn t have, of dwindling lives
i memorize the lullabies
Where i cried and i cried, well i m tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk