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Allison Hanna - The Right Dirt Lyrics

Cheer up, sleepy
You’re an empty room to a heart full of debris
And my Vintage 30s
An overloaded jackpot
I’ve lost the plot and I can’t breathe
And I am functionally make-believe


We ripped that plant out of the ground
And carried it around for too long in a bad dream where
I couldn’t find the right dirt


Wake up, sleepy
From drink song exile
It is all a lullablur
Autumn Walker’s grown and gone
Did you make up your heart?
Is that what makes you run?


Get up, sleepy
The tree fort’s compromised
The tire swing’s been lost
They’ve crossed our line in the sandbox
And we’rе taking shots like BBs off a battleship
That pitches with thе waves
My emotion sickness staves
We ripped that plant out of the ground
And carried it around for too long in a bad dream where
I couldn’t find the right dirt


We shook and slandered what we found
Buried it in sound and grew strong in a sad scene where
I never found the right fit