[Verse] Underneath the sofa cushions My brain collects these notions Little thoughts like dust bunnies They just keep on comin' [Prechorus] They tumble and they roll A strange collection of my soul [Chorus] Dust bunnies of my mind They're messy but they're mine Fuzzy little thoughts Tangled in the knots Dust bunnies of my mind A crazy kind of find [Verse 2] One's about a purple squirrel Another's a philosophical whirl Why do spoons exist at all When forks could do it all [Bridge] Maybe they're not dirt Maybe they're a hurt A tiny little ache For goodness sake [Chorus] Dust bunnies of my mind They're messy but they're mine Fuzzy little thoughts Tangled in the knots Dust bunnies of my mind A crazy kind of find
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