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could be the end of me
The solid peach pit
Yeah, now, that's the key
It's in my stomach
This could be the end of me
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I know I've got the brains

the middle
What's just so and
What's just fine

The sky writing
Of daring pilots
Peach pit grooves
In velvet rinds
Germinations bring
The message
Elements join

bones drippy ends of icecream cones
Prone pits peach pits orange peel gloppy glumps of cold oat meal
Pizza crust and withered greens soggy beans

your hands
Just like a peach
Pit in my stomach falls
Down at your feet
Tell Me
We're supernovas in a cosmic sea
Drifting aimlessly all out of reach
So

peach pit in my throat
And I'm comin' down like rain
When you just act so strange
Cause when you hear that whistle blowin'
You got to be a-goin'
It's

He's out of line
A caustic wit
A jaundiced mind
Whose full of it
He's apple seeds
Moldy peach pits
Buried beneath
The place we sit
A lemon snatched

the better you get, the better it is
Peach Pits been hittin' different these days
I miss them so, why'd you gotta go
God! You're just such a dude
If you shed

your red dirt road
Oh, your red dirt road
Oh, your red dirt road
Build me back again
I traded pine needles for peach pits
I traded oceans of snow
For

showed you Peach Pit anyway
Now I'm just fine here on my own I don't need you anyways
If you could see how much I've grown it wouldn't please you anyways

devil town
I was shaking like a dog shitting peach pits
I said wish I'd been better
Don't think it likes living there
Wish I'd been better
Don't think it

thing
With each spin of the sun with peach pit in swing

Give me back my shadow for I miss him so
Give me back my shadow and I'll never let him go

Paint

Oh, peach pit, where'd the hours go?
When your orange skin began to glow
From a hanging branch in garden's home
Not much is hidden underneath

The earth-encircled and
The tiny trees are burning
Are they finally free?

Oh, we've had nothing
But troubles to begin with
But what's a peach without a pit?

But

baby
It's too much
Got her going real quick but
I don't give a fuck
Could we have made it
Summer peach lemonade
Glad we didn't save it
Peach pit in

a cloud of your daydream
California peach pit in my teeth
I want everything but settling for less happens slowly
Dripping cold sweat in a coach seat

Blonde

Woman, rounded, draping, still
Peach pit, embedded, in her stomach, she's filled
Crimson, she's atop crimson
Holding her breath in, she's holding her

I don't recognize
Peach pits rotting sideways rotting all our insides

And I hate talking like this kind of way
Right answer to the wrong question
I

known ya
Playin' Peach Pit on repeat
I skate to work in summer heat
I've got a lot stuck on my chest
I'm 22 I try my best
I've got my heart stuck on my

I still don't know what to say
About the peach pit growing in your stomach
That you know is here to stay
It's gonna be hard to sleep
You're gonna try

timetokill
When the offense is so on that
You don't need defense
Sucking the juice out the peach pit
Sweet spit
They missed the message so I resent
Stoicism

the time
I've seen it
Seen it all before
Chew on peach pits
To break through the door
How did you get there?
I was here before
It's getting clearer
Clearer

look so pretty from behind your screen
My confusion knows exactly what I mean

Your peach pit theory, unfurled
You've lost your pearl to the world

cheesy
I thought I must've dreamed it
An episode in a peach pit

1-800-Ill-advised for your very own time share paradise
Vibrant colors are turning grey

a slut
I’m a curious slut

What’s a body count?
What’s a reasonable amount?
A dangly earring baby
It’s slander they’re run through
Show me that peach pit
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