Looks like it's time for me to roast you
Sorry bro, you know I'm supposed to
And there's nothing to it
You do it to yourself
Like Vance Joy, I'm living on a higher shelf
But I see how that might sound...
I don't have a penny
Because they're out of circulation
And if I threw a nickel
It would hurt
But I still really wonder
Just what it is you're thinking
As you lie here warm and gentle
I should I should be
I should be listening
This is important
This is something I—like
This is something I—want
This is good
So why So why can’t I
So why can’t I smile
So why can’t I smile for real?
I found a lover in your laundry pile
I couldn't tell if they were dirty or clean
So I chucked them back in
And did a little thinking
I struggle with what not to do
I realize I was all over you
But it ...
No reason, no rhyme, no reason, no rhyme,
I feel I’ve been floating for quite some time
Let all be assured that I’m never too sad
Though sometimes I think I might like to go mad
Think not for a moment...
Alert, but with heavy eyelids
The briefest of wars begins Pith under the fingernails
Don’t let any juice escape
Take it all off in one piece
The clementine lies naked
Pick the last scraps of...