In the magic market
Call the harvest
They can eat the carpet
Oh no
Piece together meaning
Like we’re feasting
In another season
Let go
Yeah
Let go
Woke up from a dream
Weak knees
Got my spine from another
Underneath your keys
Drag myself down these stairs
Never make it home with a lock of your hair
It’s a potluck lunch for the cannibals
Staring at each other like we’re vegetables
Run for the door like it’s made of gold
These stories will all never be told
In the magic market
Call the harvest
They can eat the carpet
Oh no
Piece together meaning
Like we’re feasting
In another season
Let go
Why, why, why, why, why?
[Let go
Why, why, why, why, why?
I can be a chair without legs
Cover me in silence, I beg
Put me on your pick list
I’m fish sticks
Butter me in business
I miss this
It’s a potluck lunch for the cannibals
Staring at each other like we’re vegetables
Run for the door like it’s made of gold
These stories will all never be told
In the magic market
Call the harvest
They can eat the carpet
Oh no
Piece together meaning
Like we’re feasting
In another season
Let go
Why, why, why, why, why?
[Let go
Why, why, why, why, why?
Who cares if we’re awake?
I’m loving this dream
Whatever path we take
We float down the stream
Who cares if we’re awake?
I’m loving this dream
Whatever path we take
We float down the stream
We float down the stream
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