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Under My Jaw

from the rock tumbler by chorus house

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This is a body with heirlooms
and i'm scratching off the ivory while dancing
we aren't in a world of the shores of work

I saw the heat from the leg
even though it was covered
and i was there again so covered
in the ward where the dryers stared at wet trees
i know that the sisters were replacements
we saw everyone around the fountain learning from them
I held air in my stomach
i don't want to learn from comfort
we left the one with the carved dry wall behind
Maybe my morning's are spent
in the little white that's still pouring out
we asked for a woman and got it
now we are in the rain in the bottom of the sac
cause dad says to get the devil out of me
breaking plates in this ocean
i'm less and less a chosen
In me is a willow were her husband died
and no man can swim to it

hanging us on the wall
to keep the life in other
god i'll spend my love with other
there's no room to roll when watching your lead
in the middle of the runt's grieving
we saw all the bird's adapting then to flying from us
There's no goat where the sun lit
I don't want to learn from summer
low should be the one who run's her feet through snow
that's the only rule that we kept
please be gentle while i come whoring around
i asked for my woman and got her
now we are on the train in the bottom of the bag
cause she wants to pin the letter back on me
breaking plates in the kitchen
we've lessened all the mentions
In me is a willow were her husband died
and no man can swim to it

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from the rock tumbler, released January 29, 2012

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