We’ll still be best friends when all turns to dust, Febri!

You tried to taste me
And I taped my tongue to the southern tip of your body
But bones are too heavy to come up
Squished into a single cell of wood

Wooooood … woooooooood

And I made an excuse
And you found another way to tell the truth
I put no one else above us
We’ll still be best friends when all turns to dust

Du-u-u-u-u-u-u-ust…Du-u-u-u-u-u-u-ust

Dum du-dum du-dum du-dum du-du-dum

da-da-da-da-da

We are so smooth now
Our edges are beaten drift wood whittled down
Old bodies slip when they make love

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