Often

Chunks of marble that mean a lot to somebody
Gummy bears stuck to your naked body
Broken babies in boston I think of you often
Your perfect like a red head at sunset
This microphone’s gonna leave one of us upset
I still hear your organs working when it gets too quiet
Cannibalizing whatever you mean to me systematic destroying everything
Remembering the daydreams and writing down a few things in Audubon Park

What's it like to go wedding cake tasting?

You
That redhead at sunset
Calling from a payphone
Telling me you're upset
Clouding over daydreams
Leaving them unread
In a notebook taken by me
From your dead dad

What's it like to go wedding cake tasting?
What’s it like to go?