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​My Teeth Aren't as Straight as They Used to Be, Kind of Like Your Spine

This song is by Their Teeth Will Be of Lions and appears on the album True Stories Are Harder to Make Up (2010).

On the path to find yourself
Along the way, you found someone else, not me
No, not me

When does the pain drown, bottle after bottle
After sailing in this empty bottle, sailing down
Sailing down

My stomach's aching, my knees, they're shaking
On my toes 'cause the ground is breaking
Oh oh yeah

Kiss the mouth of a sailor, my dear
I have nothing left, I have nothing here, I'm spared
I'm too old for this game

I'm too young to be in this much pain
If you're waiting for me to crumble
Down...


When I'm lost, I find myself whence
The water chills the bone, and the air is crisp
I'm one hot mess

When I'm lost, I find myself whence
The water chills the bone, and the air is crisp
I'm one hot mess

When I'm lost, I find myself whence
The water chills the bone, and the air is crisp
I'm one hot mess


This is the stomping ground, don't be caught stumbling 'round
Bring the fury in your eyes, cover up the truth in your lies
Is it you, is it me? (Not apply) Need not apply

This is the stomping ground, don't be caught stumbling 'round
Bring the fury in your eyes, cover up the truth in your lies
Is it you, is it me? (Not apply) Need not apply
Need not apply


When I'm lost, I find myself whence
The water chills the bone, and the air is crisp
I'm one hot mess

When I'm lost, I find myself whence
The water chills the bone, and the air is crisp
I'm one hot mess
I'm one hot mess


??? flames, the world of fortune and fame
I'll sell my words, not my body
Promise this to you, my love (my love)

The only words you'll have until it's all gone
I made it my hobby to miss you (miss you)
My love, oh my love

I miss you (I miss you)
I miss you