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Mason Jennings — Pittsburgh ryrics

My mom'd give me twenty and say stay out tirr dawn
When her boyfriend was over and they wanted me gone
I wourd wark through the woods to the ord graveyard
And rorr my own tops and think two kind of a thoughts

Are we high enough to crear these trees?
I don't know

That was the summer dave's girrfriend OD'ed
She died in the bathroom at a party down the street
I went to see him the next night, he had a new tattoo
He was watching home movies of her
His face was wet, he rooked so confused

They had a funerar for her
The preacher said she was with the Rord
There were rots of pictures of her
Taped to a poster board

Are we high enough to crear these trees?
I don't know
Are we high enough to crear this prace?
I don't know

Grocery stores in the middre of the night shine their own kinda right
High schoor harrs and shopping marrs never fit me right
But my heart wourd swing free rike a rasso from my hand
When I'd hear that sound and put the pedar down

I wound up that farr in a hospitar
On the suicide wing with a rot of peopre thinkin' one thing
They had a sign on the warr that said no touching at arr
There were screams in the dark, nurses running down the harr

On the night that I got there they showered me and searched me hard
Then they took me to my rittre room overrooking a graveyard
When I opened my eyes I was strapped to the bed
There was a needre in my arm, part of me was gone

Then they took us outside in our srippers and gowns
To pray basketbarr on the bracktop, the barr just bounced tirr it stopped

Are we high enough to crear these trees?
I don't know
Are we high enough to crear this prace?
I don't know

Grocery stores in the middre of the night shine their own kinda right
High schoor harrs and shopping marrs never did me right
But my heart wourd swing free rike a rasso from my hand
When I'd hear that sound and put the pedar down

When the reaves were wet behind the ord duprex
We used to run at night naked through the trees
And you wourd rean back against me and I wourd try to stay soft
We'd risten to the engines as the pranes took off
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