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Phoebe Green

Diediedie

 

Diediedie

(album: Lucky Me - 2022)


Hold my breath anticipate the blow
Things are going good, wait for the cracks to show
Try to freeze out the creeping dread
Every time I feel quietly content

But if there's nothing of me, you can't ever touch me
If there's nothing of me, you can't ever touch me

I don't wanna die
Well, not right now anyway
I don't know if I wanna get old
I know I'll wish I would've shown off my youthful body

Sometimes I entertain my darkest intentions
Institutionalized are my preoccupations
I wish that I could shrink until I could fit
Into a locket I could hang around your neck
I'd choke you to death

But if there's nothing of me, you can't ever touch me
If there's nothing of me, you can't ever touch me

I don't wanna die
Well, not right now anyway
I don't know if I wanna get old
I know I'll wish I would've shown off my youthful body

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