Ther - Resurrection sundae
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When the sun comes back from sleep, it's time to say sorry--without explaining--and pay your dues to those that made you
It can be a figurative making, or maybe your neighbor in the morning
It can be no one
O, that bad dream again
I sleep heavy--you bet
When the sun comes back from sleep, you read an email from your cousin recalling dated family drama about being gay (and oxford commas)
Now, you're starting to feel nauseous, like there's a cavity in your conscience, like you've lost your fighting spirit; all your ideas are incoherent
The only thing getting resurrеcted is the notion you need correction
That you'rе not really transgender
I guess it's april fools this easter
O, that bad dream again
I sleep heavy--you bet
You should go out and get some ice cream
To mark the beginning of your treatment
It can be a figurative making, or maybe your neighbor in the morning
It can be no one
O, that bad dream again
I sleep heavy--you bet
When the sun comes back from sleep, you read an email from your cousin recalling dated family drama about being gay (and oxford commas)
Now, you're starting to feel nauseous, like there's a cavity in your conscience, like you've lost your fighting spirit; all your ideas are incoherent
The only thing getting resurrеcted is the notion you need correction
That you'rе not really transgender
I guess it's april fools this easter
O, that bad dream again
I sleep heavy--you bet
You should go out and get some ice cream
To mark the beginning of your treatment
