So here's your bath tub, christmas lights
Add the water: seven pints
Face down in silver, white christmas light
Wednesday i found you
Your hair was white as a kite string
So here's your story, as you would have said it
Leave out the sad parts
As bright eyes fill with novacaine
And chandeliers with fire flies
You won't know(x2)
I'm not sure

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Writer(s): Jason Molina