Clementines
Like razors in the sun
Like rolling down a hill
And laughing ‘cause it’s fun
Cherry trees
The sticks and stones that break my bones
The gravel burns my toes
I’m going on my own
Don’t
Follow me around here
I’ll
Find my way back home alone
Don’t
Follow me around here
I’ll
Find my way back home alone
Ran away again
Now I hit a dead end
Can you hear me?
Bury me
My bare feet in the sand
The seagulls swarming near
Ice cream in my hand
Fireflies
We’ll catch them in the grass
The sweet sweet smell of summertime
Ah clementines
If you swallow a seed, it’ll grow a tree in your stomach
If you don’t eat your rice, it’ll become a pimple on your husband
If you catch a cold, put an onion in your sock and feel better
If you sleep with a fan on and the door is closed, you’ll die
So
Don’t
Follow me around here
I’ll
Find my way back home alone
Don’t
Follow me around here
I’ll
Find my way back home alone
Don’t
Follow me around here
I’ll
Find my way back home alone
Don’t
Follow me around here
I’ll
Find my way back home alone