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Thirteen Thirtyfive Songtext
von Dillon

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
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Dillon - Thirteen Thirtyfive
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