early christmas present

lyrics ~
oh my god, my guts are on the floor
think its all your fault, but I don't know no more

so don't call my phone 'cause I won't answer
every phoneline and every pattern
will be declined 'cause I don't matter
try telling me different, my mind will scatter
wait til the fall, cause after all you're a natural
gotta lay my foot down for once is all
know it's all thought it out
gotta wait for it to thaw

oh my god, my guts are on the floor
think its all my fault, but I don't know no more

so don't call my phone 'cause I won't answer
every phoneline and every pattern
will be declined 'cause you don't matter
try telling me different, my mind will scatter
wait til the fall, cause after all you're a natural
gotta lay my foot down for once is all
know it's all thought it out
gotta wait for it to thaw

guts

A L L I D O I S R E P O S T
hope to produce something of my own someday

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if i could write you a love song

eighteen

guts

nte