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I open the door
Crawl in your bed
Stick my head
Through the storm window
[Verse 2]
Spitting crumbs
Into your backpack
Dump them on
The old sour patch
[Bridge]
I like it stuck to my skin
Dry and vacuumed
Bagel breath in the morning
[Verse 3]
Borrow my toothbrush
Even scrape your tongue
Nothing gets past
The old sour patch