Designed Like Dice (Crickets In Tune)
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Designed Like Dice (Crickets In Tune)
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Statistically sorry for the last album we wrote
Babababababababababa
Sincerely sorry for missing the notes
It was love
They were loved
And they promised the world
Puppy dog tails, kisses and girls
Behind my cigarette I'll make my last bet
To keep our words wet
So the contracts can be met
It's a joke
They promised the world
They promised the world
Promise the kisses, promise the girls
And the make mistakes
They make mistakes
Nothing is sweeter, nothing is sweeter
Nothing is sweeter than filling those dreams to the brim
With hope, and home
Nothing is sweeter than realizing those dreams
Are false ideas of love
So rewire the mainframe, the contracts that bind us
That keep us together
Are a joke
That's life in a hospital
They promised the world
They promised the world
Puppy dog tails, kisses and girls
And they make mistakes
They make mistakes
Nothing is sweeter, nothing is sweeter
Nothing is sweeter than filling those dreams to the brim
With hope, and home
Nothing is sweeter than realizing those dreams
Are false ideas of love
So rewire the mainframe, the contracts that bind us
That keep us together
Are a joke
That's life in a hospital
Selfishly, selfishly selfishly, selfish
Rewire Your contract
You check the pulse
It's life in a hospital
And I'm out like the winds
Dangerously speaking on behalf of the polar bears
A chorus of crickets harmonize
And they resonate to explode
It's up like me, on my knees, they sting like bees
Three years and counting waiting for this idea love
Selfishly consumed in love
Three years and counting waiting for this idea love
Love (I buried the box with your name)
Love (I buried the box and your name)
It's life in a hospital
It's love, love, love, love, love
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