Neon Indian
Neon Indian - Terminally Chill lyrics
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Just asleep, she's been waiting to creep For a long time Friendly eyes, so small, they rise From the waist line In dreams came callipygous things To my bedside And shrimped so she's pullin' the plugs To the outside Like the days when the lovesick haze Chemical fried Lock your face, point to minimum waits Friends to decide Mostly nights when your perfumes hide To my eye On all my soup we caught In the tide