I would let solipsists
Plug me in the matrix
Sidney Gish
Sin Triangle Lyrics – Sidney Gish
Got to work on my brain then I’m
Crawling back to my grave and
Not But For You, Bunny Lyrics – Sidney Gish
You don’t come around here like you’re supposed to do
I’m sitting around here waiting next to you
Persephone Lyrics – Sidney Gish
I’ve called Persephone
By the name purse-a-phone
Impostor Syndrome Lyrics – Sidney Gish
Unfortunately, I am
My own dog, my own fur companion
Santa Baby Lyrics – Sidney Gish
(You know, I think that uhh- well look here, I think that there would be no way that I would have an annual christmas special if I genuinely didn’t love the holiday and genuinely didn’t love the music. And I do. I think it’s very simple, it’s just not complicated. My family, my mom, and dad, and grandma, grandpa, they just love me and my little sisters a lot.)
Santa baby
I Eat Salads Now Lyrics – Sidney Gish
It pains me to say but maybe I’ll grow out of it
(Outgrown, outgrown, out of it)