Company Picnic With Dust Off lyrics

When sinking through every step, crippled
Then spilled and wiped down on the walk
“Never would get through black
The way is shrouded in ice and snow.”

All he had four words, Thuriot
A million
Waters
Breaking
Down vermillion way

When freezing on the bathroom floor with Dust-Off
The crows can pick at my skin
I can hear dogs bark in the ugly morning
Barking in front of their masters’ houses

All he had, four words, “It’s up to you”
When he snatched the can right out of my hand
On the bathroom floor, “It’s never been you.”

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