The countryside is overgrown
there's a lighthouse in her soul
wrestling with butcher girls
she don't ever change her clothes
masterpieces liquidate in fertile tears
i could sleep inside her bones
a hundred years
Lizards in the pressure zone
mother knows it's only a phase
Cherry gardens feel like ice
hazard lights from her past
underneath the broken bridge
hookers hug illegal dads
masterpieces liquidate in fertile tears
i could sleep inside her bones
a hundred years
Lizards in the pressure zone
mother knows it's only a phase