
May she who casts the first fist of dirt across the casket
Have mourners lick the mud from her fingernails

Avocado, Baby - Los Campesinos!
I had a friend who, had made a flag day
Blood on their hands from shards of a heartbreak
I have known friends to, crack from love’s weight
Blossom in ribcage, until their backs break

Avocado, Baby - Los Campesinos!
I had a friend who, had made a flag day
Blood on their hands from shards of a heartbreak
I have known friends to, crack from love’s weight
Blossom in ribcage, until their backs break