How’s the Tap Here

Lyrics
Drinking black coffee with Drew Watching Sopranos in the afternoon Drying my clothes in his machine Did I understand it was sweet? Is it worse because I didn't? 'Cause we're different now Did little things make you feel better? Andrew When the three million cells Will pass away in a second's time The space is free where I used to be And I catch myself on my phone Back in Tampa Bay You show them where you are You do the same things every day 'Til most your dread goes away You do the same things every day 'Til most your dread goes away Watching soporific murder shows When there's a sound from the other room The dog is ceased and reversing its knees And I get down on my knees We feel the drain [?] [?] Your crooked bottom teeth And camouflage vest You're the most pure thing I know Your crooked bottom teeth And camouflage vest You're the most pure thing I know
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Credits
- Writers
- John Ross (Wild Pink)