"i'm practicing my plane crash face in a first class lav
coughing up my words like a sullen kitten
i'm rolling my cuts in the dirt to keep them from showing
guess who's coming to dinner?
(that's what the ghost of someone's dad might say)
if you've got plastic tits, grills,
or some kinda bling, i don't know you.
if you wear first hand clothes and get your hair cut by somebody you don't know,
i'm below you."
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I used to listen to it all the time..
I would go to my bedroom window and stare at my reflection in the glass and just listen to the song for hours. I decided then that when I met someone I thought was as beautiful as the song, I should give it to that person. And I didn’t mean beautiful on the outside. I meant beautiful in all ways.
