Wombait from Rehearsal Takes by Freak Hands

Was it always your stale complexion
Or your limitless liability
That was almost always part of the plan?
Even she'd feel bad when she missed her
She only remembers the first time she kissed her
Wouldn't say you're the first
But she'd tell you you're worst

Put on your red shoes and put on your freak hands
All it would take is you
She's asking me for answers I don't know but
She strikes me as walking wormbait

Swimming sideways on upside-down waterfalls
With a reckless adieu
I'm guessing she was the one that you muscled into?
Sometimes it's all the wrong people
Sometimes it's just the wrong time
Sometimes, everything's perfect and still gets declined

Put on your red shoes and put on your freak hands
All it would take is you
She's asking me for questions I don't know but
She could just be walking wormbait

Things could be so easy
Line turns to a circle
And there's nothing that we have to do except:

Put on your red shoes and put on your freak hands
All it would take is you
She's asking me for answers I don't know but
She could still be walking wormbait
Put on your red shoes and put on your freak hands
All it would take is you
He asks for answers to questions I don't know but
He could soon be walking wormbait.

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