This is personal Worse than I thought it was Worse than it could be Worse than a hole in me You came with fire And left it in me Deep down it sits And
alone Relatively well-known around the New York underground But I kept thinking of her and how we used to be down The sound of her voice, and the beautiful
by now That's not all there is There's a blue flame inside of you So beautiful and rare Love's not something we decide to do You'd be
me to a clearing direct upon hearing the beautiful song of progress sweeping like a shimmer Develop and simmer the fever is gone Cause there's a hole
bleed from an itty bitty hole do the weird blitzing no, no, no you bet your sweater should be all the way gone these/bees may bot be reasons to believe
We'll be the worms in your apple pie Fake abuse for our bios Blacken our own eyes The grass isn't greener on the other side We set it on fire And we have
rises before my very eyes Revealing all this beauty Questions fill my mind once again clearing my thoughs have I been blind Now I see The hole is getting
can improvise on anything: a bird, a sock, a fuming beaker. This is, this too can be music. Anything can be music. FZ: Hello? Yeah, are you busy? Well
rain never stops and the skies are grey And the chance of romance slim as a bright sunny day This is partly the reason I'm so overwhelmed and shy Because your beauty
hole But I keep on laughing Doesn't really matter There's dozens of reasons for explaining my soul When I was a teenager Suckin' booze with the Vatos Discussing who was gonna live to be
s issues that i find myself placed with, bein' pigeon-holed and accused of imitating, it's a struggle and it's so frustrating tellin' me i'm tryna be
choose Look at me I'm swollen Like a bananafish now I'm never gonna make it out of my hole But I keep on laughing Doesn't really matter There's dozens of reasons
Fluff up your pillow an lay your head back [Chorus:] YOU Be pillow talkin You Don't be pillow talkin (Don't say nothin) YOU Be pillow talkin You Don't be
