Battles

For Crawdad Freaking out about money Freaking out about my life What am I going to do? Who is really worth turning to? Oh, I don’t know Talons inside my body Twisting up all my insides Did they get to you too? Get you thinking pain’s just for you? And feed the black hole? There’s a glowing shadow in my room That wants to Be my flakey buddy in the gloom That hunts dudes With a pacifier and a gun That tries to Scare me enough to put his stuff In my mouth But everyone’s fighting battles Like 7 billion of them Make love not more Like you should Don’t get a cookie for being good It’s beautiful So beautiful

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