stone fruit

[00:27.18] I stake myself on a mine again
[00:30.06] On guard, I'm gardening, I
[00:32.72] Climb supine men, I'm vining
[00:35.17] Find surprising silver linings
[00:37.92] Sanctuary, sanctuary
[00:40.46] Body is a temple, so I'm fucking missionaries
[00:43.30] Maybe bury them in my epistolaries, but
[00:45.87] Soliloquies are better than obituaries so
[00:48.43] I could be your sweet summer son
[00:53.76] I could be your peaches and plums
[00:59.06] Scraping flesh off the pit of the pain
[01:04.31] All of my heartache in haste we've abated
[01:09.69] You taste it and waste it away
[01:15.03] Stone fruit
[01:16.42] I'm stone fruit
[01:17.47] I'm stone
[01:20.32] Stone fruit
[01:21.33] I'm stone fruit
[01:22.74] I'm stone
[01:25.63] Stone fruit
[01:26.99] I'm stone fruit
[01:28.29] I'm stone
[01:32.99] (Stone fruit, I'm stone fruit, I'm)
[01:34.06] Oh, suck away my heart, why don't you?
[01:37.46] Sell me your magenta shades
[01:40.53] Don't do the math, won't solve my issues
[01:44.14] Just leave me where I'm lain
[01:47.64] And if I never grow emotional
[01:51.02] Would you believe I still get hurt?
[01:54.57] I still marvel your proportions so
[01:58.08] Come twist my head off
[01:59.40] Let me show you how I turn
[02:11.04] Soliloquies are better than obituaries though
[02:16.30] Soliloquies are better than obituaries so
[02:18.97] I could be your sweet summer son
[02:24.36] I could be your peaches and plums
[02:29.67] Scraping flesh off the pit of the pain
[02:34.97] All of my softness is gravely degrading but
[02:40.34] I could be your sweet summer sun
[02:45.50] I could be your peaches and plums
[02:50.93] Scraping flesh off the pit of the pain
[02:56.10] All of my heartache in haste we've abated
[03:01.42] You taste it and waste it away
[03:06.93] Stone fruit
[03:08.04] I'm stone fruit
[03:09.34] I'm stone
[03:12.21] Stone fruit
[03:13.36] I'm stone fruit
[03:14.68] I'm
[03:15.06] I could be your sweet summer son!
[03:20.39] I could be your peaches and plums!
[03:25.67] Scraping flesh off the pit of the pain
[03:30.95] All of my softness is gravely degrading!
[03:36.18] But I could be your sweet summer son!
[03:41.74] I could be your peaches and plums!
[03:46.92] Scraping flesh off the pit of the pain
[03:52.22] All of my heartache
[03:54.68] You taste it and waste it away!
[04:16.27] All of my heartstrings are rotted away
[04:26.74] (Stone fruit, I'm stone fruit
[04:30.87] I'm stone fruit, I'm stone
[04:36.75] Stone fruit, I'm stone fruit
[04:41.54] I'm stone fruit, I'm stone
[04:47.70] Stone fruit, I'm stone fruit
[04:52.27] I'm stone fruit, I'm stone...)
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