Freelance Whales
Ghosting
Do you ever play with kids in the basementSoot upon your face so you were a hot messAll your little molars cracked in the pressureCome here little sister, let's get you to bedBut oh you caught me sleeping in the power socketsYou caught me mildew in the tiles of the bathroomAnd oh you shot a glance like I was doing okayOh I am never on my wayDo you ever run with him in the morningThink about jumping over the back fenceSeven different places need a bitter mendingAll we use are eyes to fill in most the gapsBut oh you caught me sleeping in the power socketsYou caught me mildew in the tiles of the bathroomAnd oh you shot a glance like I was doing okayOh I am never on my wayThe reasons my molars are so brokenIs I spend too much time ghostingWith the likes of you and yoursThe reasons my insides are swollenIs I spend too much time ghostingWith the likes of you and yours
From Letras Mania