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sitcom - crumb lyrics

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the couch in the house is invisible
there’s no moon in the sky
no light on in this household
i walk around blindfolded and hungry
reaching out my arms for a box of saltines
and i imagine a crumb falls to the floor
i imagine myself as a crumb on the floor

and i can move through the fog
it is the fog machine i can’t move through
and i can walk through walls
as long as the door is open

the couch in the house is velvet
there’s n0body home
no body sitting on it
and i just end up lying on the floor
illuminated by the light from the open door
and i could imagine myself getting up
but i already imagined myself as a crumb

- sitcom

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