The sea is just a wetter version of the skies..

Apropos stoler: Dagens sang, Regina Spektor - Folding Chair

Come and open up your folding chair next to me

My feet are buried in the sand and there’s a breeze

There’s a shadow, you can’t see my eyes

And the sea is just a wetter version of the skies

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Let’s get a silver bullet trailer and have a baby boy

I’ll safety-pin his clothes all cool and you’ll grafitti up his toys

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I’ve got a perfect body, though sometimes I forget

I’ve got a perfect body cause my eyelashes catch my sweat

Yes, they do, they do