Original lyrics

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triturate the bones and decorate your home hope you come over tonight all this mess outside a chess game in the park a mature licentious to try in summersun i calcinate without your touch over my face i have with you no charity i decompose in clarity you are my little star and i dream of you and i dream of you bubbles on your hands like urgency to plan infinite variables of virtuality May is all that´s left celebrate the grass and over and over like leaves if the sky´s not blue did i lock the door? all over me can´t see the floor wipping out to amplify fragility a cotton child and i sing to you and i feel so good we lay down and we dance under a treewe lay downtogether