Flaked paint, but it's layered like a cake
Just quick to complain every time the sun shines in my eyes the wrong way
If i think not enough, or too much, will the thought melt my brain?
Space, like rocketships and planets and big black distances
Warped senses...it's boring shit
Face it, the tv static speaks 10 languages
It sings a rehearsed emptiness, and we repeat the same offense
You wanna tell me your head doesn't work like this?
Tell me your head doesn't work like this
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Flaked paint, but it's layered like a cake
Just quick to complain every time the sun shines in my eyes the wrong way
If i think not enough, or too much, will the thought melt my brain?
Space, like rocketships and planets and big black distances
Warped senses...it's boring shit
Face it, the tv static speaks 10 languages
It sings a rehearsed emptiness, and we repeat the same offense
You wanna tell me your head doesn't work like this?
Tell me your head doesn't work like this
Just quick to complain every time the sun shines in my eyes the wrong way
If i think not enough, or too much, will the thought melt my brain?
Space, like rocketships and planets and big black distances
Warped senses...it's boring shit
Face it, the tv static speaks 10 languages
It sings a rehearsed emptiness, and we repeat the same offense
You wanna tell me your head doesn't work like this?
Tell me your head doesn't work like this
Writer: roya weidman
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