penelope scott lyrics

And in your blood you know what’s right And in your bones you know what’s wrong

When I said take me to the moon, I never meant take me alone I thought if mankind toured the sky it meant that everyone could go

I don’t wanna feel better No one’s ever gonna love me like that again

The thick dripping arrogance to even have this as an option Astounds anyone worth a shit

Felt such a tear in my aorta That it spilled all of the light I ever saw across the floor

How could you do this when I learned my rights from you?

But an apartment might be okay As long as we can still run away

But if I were in congress and someone shot up a school I’d fuckin’ cry about that too And so my question is do you?

It’s lukewarm It’s stale bread I wanna get my heavy bones out of bed

When the clock strikes three nineteen My words will sink into the sea And I will know for a split second that My whole life's ceased to be

I make lemons out of lemonade

So just get wrecked I guess

'Are you really gonna save the world this way, crying like a kid every single day?' Hell YEAH motherfucker I'm afraid it's true People are in pain, what's wrong with you?

There’s lukewarm herbal mango sweet hibiscus tea On the hot garbage pile in which I fucking sleep

And I’m having lots of fun But I won’t make it to Montreal

The neighbors don’t call on authority for much ‘round here Certainly not for the rustling leaves

But it’s better half than none I hope to god you have some fun

The bones are melting, the skeleton is ash the clavicle detaches and falls with a deafening crash

Oh, I don’t smoke, I just like how it smells.

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