Pull into the station Top down, tried with my hair Got your note sitting frame-up I sit for a moment You've come for the amount But I know you don't speak hills and plants You've been growing by the lamp light
I flew down to the brewery All wool dead on my waist Please stop my teacher La profesora I'm saving myself by eating rocks and plants I pray for the incel
This is the worst of it now And you get the worm somehow You test the rest of them now See arrows sent over me Uh-huh
I lay fire to the annex 10th house stellium all night Should have known it was your life La composición Beat me to the lighthouse Rails and bright ribbons White holes to go down
This is the worst of it now And you get the worm somehow You test the rest of them now Lights sent over me
Great things inside have sat long enough Great things inside Great things inside have sat Uh-huh Uh-huh