I now laid around
Until I started twitching
And I've been held accountable
Glasses falling off
Paint drips on my shoes
Realize I'm talentless
Sliding down my leg
Tongue in hand
Moving up my shirt
Wishful thoughts
That's two weeks gone to waste
Of willing myself to wonder
Where the after taste was from
I've now laid around
Until I started twitching
And I've been held accountable
Sliding down my leg
Tongue in hand
Moving up my shirt
Wishful thoughts.
credits
from Dress Me Like I'm Yours,
released May 17, 2017
Music by Oliver Hollingshead and Colt Hoey
Lyrics by Samuel Wells
Arranged by Oliver Hollingshead and Colt Hoey
supported by 7 fans who also own “Dress Me Like I'm Yours”
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