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Şarkı Sözleri That night he hurt you bad In that green, pastel summer dress You'd die alone with the land A hollow head in its hands But everybody does that But with particular scorn, in polyurethane form, freeze dried, stuff to the brim - Preservation Hide in our hideous masks Your daddy's shitty shake grass I told you I couldn't see it A monument of pills, grocery lists, telephone bills, pamphlets & dollar store trinkets - Preservation But if that was how you put it, and if you ever willed it, I would embroider you In disaffected kisses, in bleach reticent sunsets, soldered animal glue A hand too heavy to hold Lips that won't do what they're told How do we ever begin it? How do we grow old?