My Diorama

STOMACH BOOK

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    You're my little living thing
    I put inside a diorama
    Fur and tiny insect wings
    I watched you from inside the closet
    Inside the closet

    Sweet reverie, while you sleep
    I'll give you something to
    Hold all my disasters in
    Under your skin

    La da da da da da

    Sweet memory, in too deep
    Let me break you in two
    Elbows shouldn't bend that way, but it's okay
    Don't be afraid

    You pretend to be awake
    An out of tune voice sighs an excuse
    When warm feelings start to ache
    Your misfortune has caught up to you

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    Sweet reverie, while you sleep
    I'll give you something to
    Hold all my disasters in
    Under your skin

    La-da-da-da-da-da

    Sweet memory, in too deep
    Let me break you in two
    Elbows shouldn't bend that way, but it's okay
    Don't be afraid

    A reason?
    No, I don't need a reason
    My paper heart is bleeding
    A bitterness repeating
    Repeating
    And you will
    Find a way to live like this
    A cut out plastic likeness
    So suffer here in silence
    In silence

    A reason?
    No, I don't need a reason
    My paper heart is bleeding
    A bitterness repeating
    Repeating
    And you will
    Find a way to live like this
    A cut out plastic likeness
    So suffer here in silence
    In silence

    Sweet reverie, while you sleep, I'll
    Give you something to
    Hold all my disasters in
    Under your skin

    La-da-da-da-da-da

    Sweet memory, in too deep
    Let me break you in two
    Elbows shouldn't bend that way, but it's okay
    Don't be afraid

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    Composición: Vivian Weeks

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