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Its been a long winter
Battling the polar bear
Just to end up here
Locked in the arms
Falling into the morose state of drunkeness
Temporarily down
On my inspiration
Soured with a hint of lime
We're taking polaroids
Its only January can we go back to sleep
Its only January
Hey baby romance isnt dead
Its just that this isnt romance it is just sex
Yeah well you'll have
Others and lose them to as we
Dance a staggered splendor on this streetlight corner
We're taking polaroids
With gaps in our teeth
Between you and me
There is a line that has been crossed
Too many times
And in this kitchen your friends are off their heads
Dancing to Morrissey
Holding my breath
has never been this hard since I was 11 years old
And as I paint the walls in bile
A multi coloured pattern explodes
Its been a long winter
Battling the polar bear
Just to end up here
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bearFury
02:35
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Thats part of the problem
It got stolen at night
This heart is hopeless
It just bleeds and is fucken worthless
I cant even speak
Without giving away
Shattered whores in a choir
Beg me to give it away
Have you died like me
Did you ever thought I could
Sit and hide from the world
So I can breath
And when we talk
Can we be friends, can we be friends, can we be friends
Theres too many Karens
Theres too many Wendys
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As we screamed
Oh my God look at the stars
We kissed under blankets
In the back seats of cars
Listening to dubbed tapes
Of the Pixies, My Bloody Valentine
Not wearing enough clothes
With finger tips we traced the lines
A moment lost in eyes
Reflection melted perfection
With lights shining off wet roads
Night dreamed and was never over
In arms we screamed oh my God look at the stars
In arms we carried the weight of our world
Until our hearts stop
Until our lungs give out
Until our bones break
Until our eyes are glued shut
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Juanita Our Elephant
03:49
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I met my best friend in a laundry mat
With hands undone and hair died bright black
She said if I was a painter
I could paint a landscape that captures winter
And smells like roll your own cigarettes
Tied up in a duffel coat carrying plastic bags
To broke and I am glue
If I was a writer baby
I would have scribbled a few lines over you
And drank too much over you
And fucked too much over you
Who broke and who needs glue
She broke and I am glue
I met my best friend in a laundry mat
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Slow down a little bit
Take a quick look before you slip
On your tongue
Can you imagine how much fun we would have
If you left without opening your mouth
But alas I imagined it
With five ice cubes this whiskey with a dash
Should remind us both
Why your here, why are you here? are you really here
Last night I dreamed my teeth fell out
And we swapped and choked together
There are people with stories
Anonomous but true
That are similar to ours
We spent almost three complete minutes on the phone
Thankfully there was no silence
You crazy bitch
Im not your lover
Time to put yourself to bed
You crazy bitch
Falling for another
As you climb into my bed
Dont apologise for being late coz your always late
Dear lover
I fell in love with jealiosy
Listening to the D-Plan
Wondering who was fucking who
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Last night I heard you sing
In your sleep inbetween dreams
In your sleep twisted up in sheets
Dancing with the invisable me
Calling out at the untouchable dream
Last night when i heard you sing
A beautiful melody as my lips touched your cheek
Smelling winters breath flowing
It takes my breath away
As the night stopped i watched you sleep
as the night stopped I drifted away
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Polaroids of Polarbears Feilding, New Zealand
Polaroids of Polarbears is D.Brown in his shed, in Feilding with Guitars and Drums.
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