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Death of a Strawberry (Tree City Sessions)

Sick of being in my head and thinkin about my fate

And worried about my health

Wanna waste away my days with a pretty young thing

And blow through all my wealth

I made some mistakes, not so good with planning

But I got some skills in easy living

Cut my ties with desperation and learned to live with a little sensationHey!

Just for the day we'll pretend I'm made of money

I'll be your sugar daddy

Hey!

Let's make a fool of ourselves and crash a party

Act like we own the place

Act like we own the placeSwinging back and forth, all my faults are peaking past the surface

Is it worth it to fall back down?Please make way for the special invented armor

Mental protection if reality is ragin harder

Hello mister mime, hello medicine

I believe denial makes me hella intelligentWe're way too caught up in the race with time

It's getting hard to take it in

We're tryin hard to be the first in line

Just wanna be a kid again, a kid againSick of being in my head and thinkin about my fate

And worried about my health

Wanna waste away my days with a pretty young thing

And blow through all my wealth

I made some mistakes, not so good with planning

But I got some skills in easy living

Cut my ties with desperation and learned to live with a little sensationOver- Overwhelmed again

Sing out. Out

Bury it awayHey!

Just for the day we'll pretend I'm made of money

I'll be your sugar daddy

Hey!

Let's make a fool of ourselves and crash a party

Act like we own the place

Act like we own the placeKilling all the flies

I'm not done swinging back and forth yet

Forgive me for what I will doPlease make way for the special invented armor

Mental protection if reality is ragin harder

Hello mister mime, hello medicine

I believe denial makes me hella intelligentI know we trust each other

Don't fail the litmus

We all need partners for the pain of existence

My bedroom chemistry set ended up on your Pinterest

Fledging allegiance to a few common interestsClaw my way to the top of the centipede

The sum of its parts is prescribing me symmetry

Every bone picked and decision was orchestrated

Cut the head off and the legs'll call the action complacent

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