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I'm in a glass house digging up stones Fist-willed revisions that I should not throw I heard that people don't change They cross homes taking good care of your dinosaur bones In the night, curves, they play the same songs They've made us fall in love Silent memories and trills of thoughts That's how we keep in touch I saw you in the background of a long PHS tape Reminded me of a hometown, a high school, a heartbreak I found the note you wrote me on a faded yellow post-it But it blew right through the door, I guess this you never closed it I'm in a glass house digging up stones Fist-willed revisions that I should not throw I heard that people don't change They cross homes taking good care of your dinosaur bones What does it feel Now that the bruises are gone for good, I see we're losing ties It hurt it from your mother that you moved to Minnesota But the address on my license that I found under my sofa This is just the way I left you, frozen in the photo 1320 Riverside, but you're not coming home so I put it in a ziplock, stuffed it in a shoebox I hide it in the attic with all the things that I pretend are lost I'm in a glass house digging up stones Fist-willed revisions that I should not throw I heard that people don't change They cross homes taking good care of your dinosaur bones I hide it in the attic with all the things that I pretend are lost So I think I left the necklace, I wonder if you kept it Somewhere in your apartment with all the other relics Backward all started before we knew it ended I'm in a glass house digging up stones Fist-willed revisions that I should not throw All the people don't change They cross homes taking good care of your dinosaur bones I'm in a glass house digging up stones Fist-willed revisions that I should not throw I heard that people don't change They cross homes taking good care of your dinosaur bones I'm taking good care of your dinosaur bones I hide it in the attic with all the things that I pretend are lost So I think I left the necklace, I wonder if you kept it Somewhere in your apartment with all the other relics Backward all started before we knew it ended