buttery sprouts - Trace Mountains

But the thump from deep within

And move my body as I do too often

In my apartment cooking Brussel sprouts

That buttery delight

Where a dark sky fills the night

My shape deflates its size

There’s a lava flow inside

And I’m scared to go outside

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Learning to cook can be fun

Or at least until the dishes are done

I wanna eat something alright

Have a heart attack tonight

I’m watchin' my weight

Somehow messin' with fate

I’m meaning to clog every artery by age 28

And in my dreams

Theres a lady who you see

Come back to me

My friends will all be free

And they’ll look down on me