and do you you have
any other way of thinking
oh yes the dots and maps were better nothings
then the bad ones
they take away
indifferent and imaginary
it was the moon that bored you
bitch, please
don't lie
to say I play bass poorly
bitch, please
I'm fine
the tiny draws drew
back the curtain
I was touching myself
just to prove it
that I'm lonely and aflame
it was the moon that bored you
bitch, please
don't lie
to say I play bass poorly
bitch, please
I'm fine
ahhhhh oh
ahhh ahhhh oh
ahhhhhh ahhh
ahhhhhh ahhhh
(repeats)
he's an ending now
I can't go back
ahh back
(repeats)
it's a little flame
(repeats)