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We've been spending too much time around here
They say Mars is nice this time of year
I never remember
To dress for the weather

The ceilings seem to hold up the heavens
In our shitty three bedroom apartment
Shoes lace together
Life loops in the center

I just trust a trinket, sail my ship and sink it
I don't know how to cry
Brown and wicker basket, cellophane and plastic
Where's the truth in this lie?

We hit the road a walking contraption
Don't wanna look back at all that I did then
It was Heaven on Earth
It was Heaven on Earth

You say I look great, but I only feel okay
Every single day ends the same way
Life is paying for all your thrills
Life is running up the same hill

I just trust a trinket, sail my ship and sink it
I don't know how to cry
Brown and wicker basket, cellophane and plastic
Where's the truth in this lie?

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