Texty: Socratic. Lunch For The Sky. I Don't Wear A Coat.

I don't wear a coat since I love the cold.
It's not my fault I was never told to be polite
when I speak. Bow to crowds' applause
from empty seats. Hold out your hand: are
you ready to eat? You look starved from up here.

They paved the streets we used to meet.
How about another ride around to treat a
sickness where I leak out my dreams, my dreams?

Fill in the dirt as I crawl out a hole. Everything
I have I stole. It's just cheaper that
way. What's the reason I don't wake up?
Fuck this, fuck you. I am reason enough to
daydream the day. Come on honey.

They paved the streets we used to meet.
How about another ride around to treat a
sickness where I leak out my dreams, my dreams?
They paved the streets we used to meet.
How about another ride around to treat a
sickness where I leak out my dreams, my dreams?

I never needed anyone. I'd even give up
my health for a pretty little name that's
electric. It's electric.
I never needed anyone. I'd even give up
my health for a pretty little name that's
electric. It's electric. Come on honey.

They paved the streets we used to meet.
How about another ride around to treat a
sickness where I leak out my dreams, my dreams?
They paved the streets we used to meet.
How about another ride around to treat a
sickness where I leak out my dreams,
I leak out my dreams?