I was born in Hackensack The dragon of the zodiac My bunny froze out there to death But he´s still my very best friend
I circle in, it´s all pitch black The first time a boy called me fat On the field I threw the ball And laughed like it didn´t hurt at all
And Florida is filled with bags I live through the simoniacs It´s hard to ever feel in tact It´s hard to never want it back
You were born And left too soon Before you are becoming too What about the mystery Well said, how brave of me
The texture of our Barbie´s hair The trampolines we flew mid air
And father scared me with a mask I laid with you in the biggest grass That stretched so far out we could see The sky was blue, our favorite tree We laid under, you made tea Sugar water you served me I want it back, I want it back I want it back, I want it back I want it back, I want it back I want it back, I want it back
Pleasure of our ignorance If you are guilty I am in Pleasure of our ignorance When we were foul our mouths got rinsed Pleasure of our innocence