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von The Doozers

I′m gonna take your all
Plaster you on my walls
Stockpile the words you say
Balance them on my arms
But I got paper bones

Maybe I should give it rest,
I just haven't tried my best,
I need to floss my doubts,
I′m stuck in this roundabout

Take me to your ocean floor
Take me to your open door
Lay it out on the mat,
spit it out don't be a bore
Spit it out don't be a bore
Tell me what you′re waiting for


I′m up to Fahrenheit, didn't know that I could climb
Stockpile the words you say
Balance them on my arms
But I got paper bones

Maybe I should give it rest,
I just haven′t tried my best,
I need to floss my doubts,
I'm stuck in this roundabout

Take me to your ocean floor
Take me to your open door
Lay it out on the mat
Spit it out don′t be a bore
Spit it out don't be a bore
Tell me what you′re waiting for

Take me to your ocean floor
Take me to your open door
Lay it out on the mat,
Spit it out don't be a bore
Spit it out don't be a bore
Tell me what you′re waiting for