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Baby doll, do you wanna live in a long lost meadow far away
With willow trees that weep all around the tall grass in which you lay?
"Oooooo, Oooooo"
Do you want to be golden seam flowers with long green tails holding crowns
And smell down sleepy while your legs melt, softly, like the Sun swells out?
"Oooooo, Oooooo"
But you -
Stomp out fires that lash, you huddle, sleeping on stilts that lean like a bottle
And your house is crooked and whithering painfully, creaking its beams while the wind whistles through them
And your time is passing so fast, and yet slowly you get what you want and lonely holding
"Oooooo, Oooooo"
And then it is raining, cause Halloween's coming, so close you can smell it, right against your face
And you're walking quickly through the wet stone city, so loud all around you because you are late
And there's no disguise that is quite fitting for you, except in the eyes of the people you walk by
And there's no disguise that's so often worn by you as the one in the eyes of the people who know you
"Oooooo-"
There’s No Invisible Halloween Costume That isn’t there was written by Adrian Orange.
There’s No Invisible Halloween Costume That isn’t there was produced by Phil Elverum.