Hannah Marcus Stripdarts Lyrics

When you got clean you took your loot
And sunk it into dragon fruit
You sunk it into dragon fruit

So now you have to become a desert farmer

You cover up the rows with tarps
So let the brutal sun won't scorch their tender hearts

This desert heat is like a knife
It cuts right through the layers of your life

And in this desert there's a bar
Where every afternoon they all play strip darts I see you in the corner drinking water

Hey, I'm sorry that I read your diary
But you sure loved that girl it seemed to me

The things I read, the things you said
I never even said
I never even said
I never ever said to no one

But just when you think your love's in vain
Look out here comes the desert rain
Look out here it comes

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