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lirik lagu delicate cycle – kimya dawson

(aesop)
i can take my finger off, old dog, old trick, new twist like actually take the finger off,
wrap it in a blanket as you would a severed horse head
and mail it to a friend you want to pinky swear or more with,
and should they need a forearm or something they can practice drawing skulls on,
cut it from the shoulder while the saw’s warm
the full appendage really make a world of difference,
include it to a thirty teeth to chew out all your critics
32 would’a been perfect, 2 are casualties of its-its,
i always wanted radder things for christmas
the rest were cool. i’m shipping out a torso in the am,
you should learn to hit the organs every time at 40 paces, it’s important.
i can’t explain why now by the way,
legs in a crate delivery by today
if a uniformed man knock knocks, sign his doc-ment,
you shouldn’t have to walk out to the mailbox for the other sh-t,

(kimya)
my mom was a lunch lady when i was in elementary school
she was outside during reccess, she had a whistle and i thought that was cool.
she was really nice to all the kids, who didn’t have a lot of friends,
she would give them hugs and tell them jokes or she’d play catch with them,
and my dad worked at the laundromat which was really cool to me,
i’d get to open up the washing machines and clean them out and collect the money.
and i’d open the soap dispenser and put the little boxes of soap inside,
i knew how it worked and i was good at it and helping out filled me with a sense of pride
i would meet all kinds of people there and i would look them in the eye
and i’d say ‘hi, excuse me but do you mind if i shine the gl-ss with your clothes dry?’

(both)… my whole life is a delicate cycle, a delicate cycle. my whole life is a delicate cycle,(a delicate cycle).
my whole life is a delicate cycle, a delicate cycle, (a delicate cycle). my whole life is a delicate cycle,(a delicate cycle).

(aesop)
inside a jar with a lid, a giant arm with a head,
they said it used to walk up right like new york after 10,
one day it woke up out of order nothing more to extend,
delicate cycle in the alpha of it’s orbiting zen.
when in a personal skill has already poured it’s best,
a conversation can be riddled with exorbitant debt,
and you don’t know it but i know i owe you more than i’ve kept,
so if you find a biohazard by a door on the steps.
maybe it couldn’t find it’s faculties, but it swore it would help,
wanted to be a larger part than it’s abnormalcies let,
hang on, i’m over nighting eyes with a headlight- deer stare –
one up bin ban u.p.s. and ear pair,
wear ’em if you need a new perspective on a weird year,
and one day when i’m better we can square away a fair share.

the last frame silhouetted by the sun,
was an air mail stamp on a still warm tongue.

(kimya)
i was 26 years ld the first time i lived in a house
with a washer and a dryer in it and that’s the year i bottomed out,
maybe what was missing was the sense of community,
that comes from hauling out your big old load out in public and airing your dirty laundry.
and the company of other people that also don’t have the amenities,
at their conveniece in a home thats so set up they never have to leave.
i miss the smell, the dust,
the coins, the trust,
the squeaky cars,
the vibrations,
the full bucket of bleach,
the dryer sheets,
the old pay phone, the giant sink.
i’d watch my daddy mop the floor, and my heart started with a quarter.
i’d watch my daddy mop the floor, and my heart started with a quarter.

(both)
my whole life is a delicate cycle, a delicate cycle, (a delicate cycle). my whole life is a delicate cycle,(a delicate cycle).
my whole life is a delicate cycle, a delicate cycle, (a delicate cycle). my whole life is a delicate cycle,(a delicate cycle).
my whole life is a delicate cycle, a delicate cycle, (a delicate cycle). my whole life is a delicate cycle,(a delicate cycle).
my whole life is a delicate cycle, a delicate cycle, (a delicate cycle). my whole life is a delicate cycle,(a delicate cycle).

- kimya dawson

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