Like O Like H

Sep 10, 2007 21:12

When I was eight I was sure I was growing nerves, like steel in my palm
Make a map of what you see, direct pain effectively
I was eight, I was sure I was growing pains like lead in my feet

S.o.S. to my mother, take the hinges off the door
Oh, oh, sugar spell it out
Like O, like h, in your gut

When I was four plus a ten I was swinging fists, like nails in a board
Pull your hands inside of you, six years till I'll be through
I was four plus ten, I was swinging fists, like a race to be sure

S.o.S. to my mother, take the hinges off the door
Oh, oh, sugar spell it out
Like O, like h, in your gut
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