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  • She's a jar with a heavy lid, my pop quiz kid
    A sleepy kisser, a pretty war with feelings hid
    She begs me not to miss her
    She says forever to light a fuse
    We could use a hand full of wheel
    And a day off and a bruised road
    However you might feel tonight is real
    When I forget how to talk, I sing
    Won't you please bring that flash to shine
    And turn my eyes red unless they close
    When you click and my face gets sick
    Stuck like a question unposed
    Just climb aboard
    The tracks of a train's arm
    In my fragile family tree
    And watch me floating inches above
    The people under me
    Please beware the quiet front yard
    I warned you before there were water skies
    I warned you not to drive
    Dry your eyes, you poor devil
    Are there really ones like these?
    The ones I dream, float like leaves
    And freeze to spread skeleton wings
    I passed through before I knew you
    I believe it's just because
    Daddy's payday is not enough
    Oh, I believe it's all because
    Daddy's payday is not enough
    Just climb aboard
    The tracks of a train's arm
    In my fragile family tree
    And watch me floating inches above
    The people under me
    She's a jar with a heavy lid, my pop quiz kid
    A sleepy kisser a pretty war with feelings hid
    You know she begs me not to hit her
  • She's a jar with a heavy lid, my pop quiz kid
    A sleepy kisser, a pretty war with feelings hid
    She begs me not to miss her
    She says forever to light a fuse
    We could use a hand full of wheel
    And a day off and a bruised road
    However you might feel tonight is real
    When I forget how to talk, I sing
    Won't you please bring that flash to shine
    And turn my eyes red unless they close
    When you click and my face gets sick
    Stuck like a question unposed
    Just climb aboard
    The tracks of a train's arm
    In my fragile family tree
    And watch me floating inches above
    The people under me
    Please beware the quiet front yard
    I warned you before there were water skies
    I warned you not to drive
    Dry your eyes, you poor devil
    Are there really ones like these?
    The ones I dream, float like leaves
    And freeze to spread skeleton wings
    I passed through before I knew you
    I believe it's just because
    Daddy's payday is not enough
    Oh, I believe it's all because
    Daddy's payday is not enough
    Just climb aboard
    The tracks of a train's arm
    In my fragile family tree
    And watch me floating inches above
    The people under me
    She's a jar with a heavy lid, my pop quiz kid
    A sleepy kisser a pretty war with feelings hid
    You know she begs me not to hit her