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favorite regina song right now: folding chair.
dusseldorf is a close second though...
Folding Chair
Come and open up your folding chair next to me
My feet are buried in the sand and there’s a breeze
There’s a shadow, you can’t see my eyes
And the sea is just a wetter version of the skies
Let’s get a silver bullet trailer and have a baby boy
I’ll safety-pin his clothes all cool and you’ll grafitti up his toys
I’ve got a perfect body, though sometimes I forget
I’ve got a perfect body cause my eyelashes catch my sweat
Yes, they do, they do…
Now i’ve been sitting on this abandoned beach for years
Waiting for the salty water to cover up my ears
But every time the tide come in to take me home
I get scared, and I’m sitting here alone
Dreaming of the dolphin song…
Maybe one day you will understand
I don’t want nothing from you but to sweetly hold your hand
Till that day just please don’t be so down
Don’t make frowns, you silly clown
Just come and open up your folding chair next to me
My feet are buried in the sand and there’s a breeze
There’s a shadow, you can’t see my eyes
And the waves are just a frothier version of the skies
There’s a shadow, you can’t see my eyes…
huzzah.
1. i am snake sitting a baby python till the summertime.
2. named talula
3. who i get to feed dead mice to
4. who is going to be friends with plunkett and lucy
5. and means the boys and ellen will always be in my house.
did
//finagle a bagel with k.c
to do
//lecture tonight
//play tomorrow
//jewelry class
//suburbs on saturday
//bar night sunday
five/six/seven
//spalding gray monologues
//the river of my window
//boys with beards
//spark crafts
//being able to leave
//gray wolf press
//discarded books
from the mixed up files of basil e. frankweiler//e.l. konigsburg//totally
dusseldorf is a close second though...
Folding Chair
Come and open up your folding chair next to me
My feet are buried in the sand and there’s a breeze
There’s a shadow, you can’t see my eyes
And the sea is just a wetter version of the skies
Let’s get a silver bullet trailer and have a baby boy
I’ll safety-pin his clothes all cool and you’ll grafitti up his toys
I’ve got a perfect body, though sometimes I forget
I’ve got a perfect body cause my eyelashes catch my sweat
Yes, they do, they do…
Now i’ve been sitting on this abandoned beach for years
Waiting for the salty water to cover up my ears
But every time the tide come in to take me home
I get scared, and I’m sitting here alone
Dreaming of the dolphin song…
Maybe one day you will understand
I don’t want nothing from you but to sweetly hold your hand
Till that day just please don’t be so down
Don’t make frowns, you silly clown
Just come and open up your folding chair next to me
My feet are buried in the sand and there’s a breeze
There’s a shadow, you can’t see my eyes
And the waves are just a frothier version of the skies
There’s a shadow, you can’t see my eyes…
huzzah.
1. i am snake sitting a baby python till the summertime.
2. named talula
3. who i get to feed dead mice to
4. who is going to be friends with plunkett and lucy
5. and means the boys and ellen will always be in my house.
did
//finagle a bagel with k.c
to do
//lecture tonight
//play tomorrow
//jewelry class
//suburbs on saturday
//bar night sunday
five/six/seven
//spalding gray monologues
//the river of my window
//boys with beards
//spark crafts
//being able to leave
//gray wolf press
//discarded books
from the mixed up files of basil e. frankweiler//e.l. konigsburg//totally