Accessory Songtext
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Accessory Songtext
Can′t find the address, we need a better star
We're coming up in a fever with shells
Driving behind in the bones of my old car
To you this must sound ancient, but back then I could fight
This is an education so I hope you plan to stay half the night
I used to come here by myself, will you be my accessory?
I used to come here by myself, will you sit back and fall asleep?
I used to come here all alone, come memorize my memories
I used to come here all alone, bury yourself next to me
That one, he′s a Cancer and this one, she is afraid
The beacon was just a lighthouse, nothing more
'Cause you saw it in a dream
I used to come here by myself, will you be my accessory?
I used to come here by myself, will you sit back and fall asleep?
I used to come here all alone, come memorize my memories
I used to come here all alone, bury yourself next to me
All's through the lonely hunter
The waves of all gone awry
Left out all the good stuff
The things we said that night
Don′t do well with chaos but not too good with plans
I painted it here for you but someone else to find
Where all the debris lands
We're coming up in a fever with shells
Driving behind in the bones of my old car
To you this must sound ancient, but back then I could fight
This is an education so I hope you plan to stay half the night
I used to come here by myself, will you be my accessory?
I used to come here by myself, will you sit back and fall asleep?
I used to come here all alone, come memorize my memories
I used to come here all alone, bury yourself next to me
That one, he′s a Cancer and this one, she is afraid
The beacon was just a lighthouse, nothing more
'Cause you saw it in a dream
I used to come here by myself, will you be my accessory?
I used to come here by myself, will you sit back and fall asleep?
I used to come here all alone, come memorize my memories
I used to come here all alone, bury yourself next to me
All's through the lonely hunter
The waves of all gone awry
Left out all the good stuff
The things we said that night
Don′t do well with chaos but not too good with plans
I painted it here for you but someone else to find
Where all the debris lands
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