wishing well
The spinning cut crystal above my bed
that dazzles and jabs me
Indigo blue and postbox red
I run away and away and away from you »
The Deep Water Ice Cream Genius
by Steve Hogarth
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She tries to write him a letter
All she can write is "I love you"
This envelope will never make it to the postbox
She's feeling stupid and confused »
He'll Never Have to Know He'll Never Have to Know
by Softies
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Jumping to my postbox While everything's exploding baby In your dress I'll sleep a while
Oh its flying toward some Tuesday Oh its flying toward some »
Tuesday Moon Everything Is [Orange Twin]
by Neutral Milk Hotel
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seater
What you know about a Porsche at a meter
Next to koochie freak those
Tickets keep those
And you can mail to my postbox down in Melrose
I »
Y'all F***ed up Now We Are the Streets
by The LOX
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the toast
I, only fuck with mailmen with heroin from Boca
Niggas that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox
Only incense he enlightens when he's »
Writer's Block Success Is Certain
by Royce da 5'9"
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