Laying down on the lawn
I'm tired of trying to get in the house
I'm thinking out loud
I've been playing dead my whole life
And I get this feeling whenever I feel good
It'll be the last time
[Refrain]
But I feel something when I see you now
I feel something when I see you
[Verse 2]
If you're a work of art, I'm standing too close
I can see the brush strokes
I hate your mom
I hate it when she opens her mouth
It's amazing to me how much you can say
When you don't know what you're talking about
[Refrain]
But I feel something when I see you now
I feel something when I see you
[Verse 3]
I used to light you up
Now I can't even get you to play the drums
'Cause I don't know what I want
Until I fuck it up
[Refrain]
But I feel something when I see you now
I feel something
[Outro]
I'll climb through the window again
But right now it feels good not to stand
Then I'll leave it wide open
Let the dystopian morning light pour in
[Verse 1] Laying down on the lawn I'm tired of trying to get in the house I'm thinking out loud I've been playing dead my whole life And I get this feeling whenever I feel good It'll be the last time [Refrain] But I feel something when I see you now I feel something when I see you [Verse 2] If you're a work of art, I'm standing too close I can see the brush strokes I hate your mom I hate it when she opens her mouth It's amazing to me how much you can say When you don't know what you're talking about [Refrain] But I feel something when I see you now I feel something when I see you [Verse 3] I used to light you up Now I can't even get you to play the drums 'Cause I don't know what I want Until I fuck it up [Refrain] But I feel something when I see you now I feel something [Outro] I'll climb through the window again But right now it feels good not to stand Then I'll leave it wide open Let the dystopian morning light pour in Explain Request ×
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