Like a Child Hiding Behind Your Tombstone - Slothrust

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[00:01.300]Drink seltzer smoke **** when you can't sleep.
[00:08.300]Think about shooting birds,
[00:11.300]everyone has got a violent streak.
[00:15.300]I think my face looks like glass,
[00:18.300]but my body feels plastic.
[00:22.300]Melt me into a bottle.
[00:25.300]I wish that I was a baby sucking on myself.
[00:30.300]Boogie down to the water.
[00:35.300]I thought that maybe
[00:38.300]I could be the lake's daughter.
[00:41.300]Because I float like an infant inside of it,
[00:45.300]weightless in the lake.
[00:50.300]It's got nothing to take from me.
[01:18.299]I feel like a child,
[01:22.299]hiding behind your tombstone.
[01:25.299]But the graveyard's not lonely.
[01:29.299]Plus, who doesn't love a good cemetery?
[02:28.300]I feel like a fetus.
[02:31.300]Because my eyes are not open,
[02:35.300]and I don't have fingernails.
[02:39.300]Can't claw my way out of anyone, or anything.
[03:13.300]Hold me under the water,
[03:17.300]My lungs are filling with plankton.
[03:21.300]But the lake is not lonely,
[03:25.300]No need for you to come with me.