Strongest Taste
Loudest Drop
Head Is Filled
The Thought, Unlocked
You'd Be Thirteen
I'd Be Thirty-five
Gone To Find A Place For Us To Hide
Be Together But Alone
As The Need For It Has Grown
A Cave Or A Shed
A Car Or A Bed
A Hole In The Ground
Or A Burial Mound
A Bush Or A Tree
Or The Aegean Sea Will Do For Me
Oh I Cant Say That You Look Pretty
Your Turn My Legs Into Spaghetti
For You I Found A Vent
In The Bottom Of A Coal Mine
Just Enough Space For Your Hands In The Inside
If You Go
Do Let Me Know
A Den Or A Dessert
Perhaps An Ink Squirt
A Cellar, A Wishing Well, A War
Or A Guarantee Will Do For Me
For You I Found A Cell
On The Top Floor Of A Prison
Just Enough Space For You To Fit Your Feet In
If You Go
Please Let Me Know
Writer(s): Dominique Dillon De Byington, Jens Lekman
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