Heather Danielle™ [RIP SPANGE]

I think I'll go home and mull this over Before I cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, its colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my moatLift the mattress off the floor Walk the cramps off Go meander in the cold Hail to your dark skin Hiding the fact you're dead again Underneath the powerlines seeking shade Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reasonIt's a luscious mix of words and tricks That let us bet when you know we should fold On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped And of the whole mess of roads we're now onHold your glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksHold you glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksI think I'll go home and mull this over Before I cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, its colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my moatLift the mattress off the floor Walk the cramps off Go meander in the cold Hail to your dark skin Hiding the fact you're dead again Underneath the powerlines seeking shade Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reasonIt's a luscious mix of words and tricks That let us bet when you know we should fold On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped And of the whole mess of roads we're now onHold your glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksHold you glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksI think I'll go home and mull this over Before I cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, its colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my moatLift the mattress off the floor Walk the cramps off Go meander in the cold Hail to your dark skin Hiding the fact you're dead again Underneath the powerlines seeking shade Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reasonIt's a luscious mix of words and tricks That let us bet when you know we should fold On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped And of the whole mess of roads we're now onHold your glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksHold you glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksI think I'll go home and mull this over Before I cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, its colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my moatLift the mattress off the floor Walk the cramps off Go meander in the cold Hail to your dark skin Hiding the fact you're dead again Underneath the powerlines seeking shade Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reasonIt's a luscious mix of words and tricks That let us bet when you know we should fold On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped And of the whole mess of roads we're now onHold your glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksHold you glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksI think I'll go home and mull this over Before I cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, its colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my moatLift the mattress off the floor Walk the cramps off Go meander in the cold Hail to your dark skin Hiding the fact you're dead again Underneath the powerlines seeking shade Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reasonIt's a luscious mix of words and tricks That let us bet when you know we should fold On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped And of the whole mess of roads we're now onHold your glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksHold you glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksI think I'll go home and mull this over Before I cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, its colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my moatLift the mattress off the floor Walk the cramps off Go meander in the cold Hail to your dark skin Hiding the fact you're dead again Underneath the powerlines seeking shade Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reasonIt's a luscious mix of words and tricks That let us bet when you know we should fold On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped And of the whole mess of roads we're now onHold your glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksHold you glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksI think I'll go home and mull this over Before I cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, its colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my moatLift the mattress off the floor Walk the cramps off Go meander in the cold Hail to your dark skin Hiding the fact you're dead again Underneath the powerlines seeking shade Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reasonIt's a luscious mix of words and tricks That let us bet when you know we should fold On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped And of the whole mess of roads we're now onHold your glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksHold you glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksI think I'll go home and mull this over Before I cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, its colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my moatLift the mattress off the floor Walk the cramps off Go meander in the cold Hail to your dark skin Hiding the fact you're dead again Underneath the powerlines seeking shade Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reasonIt's a luscious mix of words and tricks That let us bet when you know we should fold On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped And of the whole mess of roads we're now onHold your glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksHold you glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksI think I'll go home and mull this over Before I cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, its colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my moatLift the mattress off the floor Walk the cramps off Go meander in the cold Hail to your dark skin Hiding the fact you're dead again Underneath the powerlines seeking shade Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reasonIt's a luscious mix of words and tricks That let us bet when you know we should fold On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped And of the whole mess of roads we're now onHold your glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricksHold you glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snowThis is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingAll these squawking birds won't quit Building nothing, laying bricks