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chamomile Lyrics - Artist : Field Medic
Traded my creative whim
For a level head and a phantom limb You know chamomile Is sweeter when the sky is blushing too Tell me have you ever thought Of leavin' your boys behind? I've got no concept of a savior There's nothing I could do Nothin' I could do There's somethin' strange inside me Diggin' holes with house keys I've grown vulgar, vacant, and angry So patient |
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