Little Knives [Single Mix]
I cry about the day one of us dies Searching for butterflies In a dormhall with pornshop floors I cry about the day one of
February 26, 2021
I cry about the day one of us dies Searching for butterflies In a dormhall with pornshop floors I cry about the day one of
You can paint anybody insane on a bad day Blame it on a tight pair of genes If it makes the guilt go away But
Lamplight visionary Who’s so teary-eyed Those baby blues Are simply terrified Terrified Nightmares seek the day And they are reigning on clouds in your eyes
It’s your choice To come around Round, round, round, round It’s your choice From the scraps of some fantasy Death comes to me in a
She stood about five foot three In these ankh earrings Her eyes impressed a thousand lives Into mine Somehow I seem to know you Somehow
I cry about the day one of us dies Searching for butterflies In a dormhall with pornshop floors I cry about the day one of
You can paint anybody insane on a bad day Blame it on a tight pair of genes If it makes the guilt go away But
Lamplight visionary Who’s so teary-eyed Those baby blues Are simply terrified Terrified Nightmares seek the day And they are reigning on clouds in your eyes
It’s your choice To come around Round, round, round, round It’s your choice From the scraps of some fantasy Death comes to me in a
What a funny planet Astrid pokes Over her root beer float Is that the way you have it? Sad old folks That’s not the way