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Torrey Pines
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Kimya Dawson
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How do I tell the story of my mother [gone?] crazy Last seen living in the woods Outside of Branson, Missouri Now I try to write it down But I cannot recollect The order of the situations What came to pa** and what happened next So I kick it back to 12 when I was a smaller kid With some pigtails and some candy And a box of bunny rabbits Living in a sh*tty surfing shack In Del Mar, California Dumpstering boxes from Circle K So I could build a fort How do I tell the story of running the f**k away Down to the railroad tracks almost every single day Right along the cliffs overlooking Torrey Pines With pinecones bigger than your head Well you are losing your mind Cuz you got into a fight With your mom who did beliеve She could speak to Dеanna Troi telepathically You know that psycho crazy b*t*h from Star Trek: TNG Who could read everyone's thoughts My mom said she could do that - to me So open up your mouth And let it all out Just gotta get it all out Get it off your f**king chest The sh*t that you’ve been through Is the reason you’re you And I bet someone is listening with a similar history Once the words are spoken And it's all out in the open It will help other people feel a lot less broken So open up your mouth And let it all out Just gotta get it all out Get it off your f**king chest
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