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On my way to Tacoma to see my crush, this song came out. I keep picturing him to the lyrics to this song. Months later I told him this. He said he couldn't get the song out of his head.
I want to lay on the kitchen floor with you
I want to do all the things that lovers do
Bruised on your face like a watercolour bloom
Moonlight paints your skin cornflower blue
You love me til you wear me out, then you love me more
I’m blue to the middle, just like you, freezing to the core
The days they fly like trains go by when I’m on my way home to you
And I think about, if they ran me down, baby, what would you do?
I want to lay on the train tracks with you
I want to tie you down the way that lovers do
And in the morning I’ll love the mangled bits of you
I’ll love you when your lips turn cornflower blue
I love you til I wear you out, then I love you more
Now all the things that we don’t talk about are waiting at the door
I won’t let you out of my sight, even when you’re sleeping
So baby take your medicine and promise me you’re eating.
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From the simplicity, the bass drum, specifically in landfill is so steady and soothing. I love landfill because it perfectly portrays trauma bonds, sexual or romantic relationships rooted in power imbalance. Being led on, unrequited love, constantly being clueless if someone is a real friend, or a lover. Are they yours or are they ruthlessly rogue. Untameable. Love and hate are such similar feelings, and they often mingle. clementinehatepageichangedmymind