a bright collection of strange victories

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In A Sweater Poorly Knit - mewithoutYou

mmmm. lyrics.

You’re a door-without-a-key, a field-without-a-fence
You made a holy fool of me, and I’ve thanked you ever since
And if she comes circling back, we’ll end where we’d begun
Like two pennies on the train track; the train crushed into one

But if I’m a crown without a king, if I’m a broken, open seed
If I come without a thing, then I come with all I need
No boat out in the blue, no place to rest your head
The trap I set for you seems to have caught my leg instead