all the words sound so accidental rise and fall like an old balloon oh, my words and my marble-heavy mind wasting time
all wasted on instructions for you to carry me around you. pay me attentions then wave me off with a good bye.
when you speak to me, i speak too pleasently. where's the knife? where's the fire? run away like i'm some holiday where's the knife? where's the fire? am i a saint or a liar? where's the knife? where's the fire?
i won't question your opinion i can't even disagree. you touch on all my troubles expecting nothing more from me
i am eager for you answer. it is just like some baby bird my mouth is so wide open for what you think you might have heard
when you speak to me, i speak too pleasently. where's the knife? where's the fire? run away like i'm some holiday where's the knife? where's the fire? am i a saint or a liar? where's the knife? where's the fire?
