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At some point you grabbed my shirt from the bathroom
to tuck under your head.
Without me you might still be somewhere in Texas
or, god forbid, dead

You are made of nothing
but kindness and nerves.
Keep on keep on sleeping
don't worry, it only makes things worse.

You're testing my patience like you don't
notice that it's thin.
But that's not your problem to carry around
I won't pretend it is, cuz

You are made of nothing
but kindness and nerves.
Keep on keep on sleeping
don't worry, it only makes things worse.

It's coming up on a year in August
the west coast suits you well.
You smile like you've forgotten and you probably did
my love, you made it out of hell.

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