ترانه:
Avery

I dont know if all of em are right, lemme know if you spot somethin wrong... Avery Storm - Things gotta change Look You keep talking that shit I promise

Blistering Pree, all smiling and swollen makes babies to breathe With their hearts hanging open all over the sheets As soft as beets in some brown dresser

There are beads that wrap Around your knees that crackle into the dark Like a walk in the park like a hole in your head Like the feeling you get when

Your prettiness is seeping through Out from the dress I took from you, so pretty And my emptiness is swollen shut Always a wretch, I have become so empty

All I perceive is wasted and broken Silvery streams, sacred when spoken Slam into me and into the ditch of debris And you smoke in the park, you sleep

Someone is waiting To swallow all the halos out of you As your face blows Through my windows Sending pieces flying all around the room And I love you

The lady is dying She bends back like a wave As her spirit is climbing Through the hospital wall and away And I wanted to hold you As you made your

Dear Avery, I think of you only Were you waving, were you dead on the vine? Oh Avery, to think of you lonely I could just grab you by the nape of your

YOU FUSSIN' FOR, MISTER? WHAT YOU CARE ABOUT 'SIDES YOURSELF? MISTER CELIE HEAD FULL O' ROCKS THERE'S HOLES IN MY SUNDAY SOCKS. MISTER JARENE SHUG AVERY COMIN' TO TOWN! SHUG AVERY