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Lyrics: Trophy Scars. Alphabet. Alphabets.. Absolute. Absolutes..


Your mom tells you what the airs about
Causing all this fuss and how its all about
A million letters man
A million little letters in my alphabet and
We need to breath it out so we can live and talk sh!t then talk it out
Well send me to Amsterdam
A million scarlet letters up inside my hands uh oh
I want your confidence and
I want an accident and
Baby baby baby you're making me crazy
Baby baby baby you where no accident
Theres snow
Theres snow
Eyes baptized in snow
I know alligators always swimming in the snow
The snow
The snow
Cats measured by snow
Yeah snow
Yeah snow
Crickets die in the snow