Pjluk

[Verse 1]

It’s a good life

Every other day I wanna live

Wanna die

And I’m not sorry

That I’m fighting

I’m never comatose

Always feel too much come and go

And then I’m bleeding

Sticky sweetness

[Pre-Chorus]

Hold me real tight

Pulling up on my body like a kite

You’re so red inside

Your juicy eyes

[Chorus]

Thinking that we might pluck

Thinking that we might pluck a cherry

Thinking that we might pluck pluck pluck pluck

Hoping that we might pluck a cherry

Thinking that we might pluck

Thinking that we might pluck a cherry

Thinking that we might pluck pluck pluck pluck

Hoping that we might pluck a cherry

Thinking that we might