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Benjamin
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Benjamin
When we were kids, Benjamin
Playing guitar, climbing fences
When we were alone, when we were alone
You’d call the surf report on the phone
Those sirens of blue beckoned to you
Remember when a symphony was the sound of skateboard on the street?
And the prettiest thing were the stars on your ceiling, Benjamin?
Stars keep spinning around my head
Where do we begin, where do we end?
I’m looking for the boy inside the man
What will become of you, Benjamin?
When you left home, where did you go?
Did you seek consolation from the constellations?
Now you’re lost to me, cradled in the arms of the concrete
Begging someone, “Won’t you look at me? Look at me.”
Benjamin...
Stars keep spinning around my head
Where do we begin, where do we end?
I’m looking for the boy inside the man
What will become of you, Benjamin?
I’m looking down the well of man
You stretch out your hand
Carry you back to the den
Pirouetting barefoot on cement
Stars keep spinning around my head
Where do we begin, where do we end?
I’m looking for the boy inside the man
Are you in there, Benjamin?
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Spider Legs
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Spider Legs
She always was a strange child
With her menagerie of reptiles
And her wicked smile
She’d invite her demons over to tea
Tried to sing but she could only scream
And no one heard her cries
Here she comes
Spider Legs
To make you
Howl at thunder before you crawl under the bed
There’s no use pretending she doesn’t exist
You can build up your walls
She always finds a way in
Through the cracks
She descends
Into your sheets
And under your skin
Now you can’t shake her
From your head, no
She might have been your first kiss
She’ll probably be your dying wish
Your only miss
When you get sick of playing house
Rather play a game of cat and mouse
You can let her out
Here she comes
Spider Legs
To make you
Howl at thunder before you crawl under the bed
There’s no use pretending she doesn’t exist
You can build up your walls
She always finds a way in
Through the cracks
She descends
Into your sheets
And under your skin
Now you can’t shake her
From your head, no
Howl
There’s no use
No
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Ash and Cold
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Ash and Cold
Dark frost baring its teeth
White smoke finding its way in
If we’re all born of ash and cold
Blood and bone
Up from below
Who are you to deny me?
Who am I to dream?
Cold walls dripping with spring
Warm bed, velvet wonderings
If we’re all born of ash and cold
Blood and bone
Up from below
Who are you to deny me?
Who am I to dream?
The hunt is just beginning
Lock up the doors and hide the key
Turn out the lights and learn to see
Got two eyes but not a single vision
If we’re all born of ash and cold
Blood and bone
Firewood and precious stones
Up from below
Who are you to deny me?
Who am I to dream?
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Burnt Sugar
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Burnt Sugar
It’s a brand new feeling
And your head is reeling
From the sugar rush
And those cherry-drop earrings
Hear the bubblegum pop
Feel your candy heart drop
Let the pieces melt on your tongue
Crush me
Crush you
Get right down to the center of this feeling
Don’t you rush me
You know I like it bittersweet
Like burnt sugar
Now the floor is swirling
From all the sweetness pouring out of me
From the sugar rush
And my strawberry lip gloss
Want to taste it on your lips
Lick it from your fingertips
That’s the way this cookie crumbles
And you can’t get enough of it
Crush me
Crush you
Get right down to the center of this feeling
Don’t you rush me
You know I like it bittersweet
Like burnt sugar
Sugar rush, sugar rush
Another sugar rush, sugar rush
Hurt me, I’ll hurt
Sugar rush, sugar rush
Another sugar rush, sugar rush
Burn me, I’ll burn
Crush me
Crush you
Get right down to the center of this feeling
Don’t you rush me
You know I like it bittersweet
Like burnt sugar
Crush me, I’ll crush
Ooh
Sugar rush, sugar rush
Another sugar rush, sugar rush
Don’t you rush
Ooh
Burnt sugar
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