Healthier Folk Lyrics - Dry Food - Palehound

Too stoned, taking antibiotics 

I feel my infections 

Wrestle in my bones 

Mouth ajar, watching cuties hit the half pipe 

I only feel half-right 

Around healthier folk 

But oh, why don't hold me? 

They just 

Cradle me like a homesick child 

And my wide eyes are a reflex 

That keep me 

Stained and young inside this mild home 

Oh 

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Drizzle honey on my open salt wound 

Mom said, use a harpoon 

If I ever need a meal 

Mouth ajar, watching cuties hunt for supper 

I'll just down an upper 

My almost-voice congealed 

Photos 

But oh, why do they tease me? 

They just 

Dangle me over promised piles 

And my wide eyes are a reflex 

That keep them 

Stained and young inside this mild home 

Oh