I'll be like my soul
I'll be livin' the life
I'll be like the moon
I'll be underneath you
I'll be under the sun
In the garden getting high in the late afternoon

What you say
What do you mean?
People relating to me, parasocially
All my friends empty
I've convinced myself
Too borin'
I've been shelved

Wake up to a moral obligation
To act a certain way
I did this to myself
But its not goin' away

I've tried
Oh I've tried to not write anymore songs about you
But if its not in my mind initially
It raisеd up subconsciously

'Cause I know you'd love that
I know you'll writhe in it
Seein' mе seethe over
Pining over
What we could've been
Right?
'Cause I know you'd love that
I know you'll writhe in it
Seein' me seethe over
Pining over
What we could've been
Right?
What we could've been
Right?
My eyes, they're growing flowers
Thorns through my veins
Everything I do is vain
Grass through the smalls of my legs
Moss on my teeth
I am becoming one again

Fo le mi my eyes can't see your face
I think that you are pretty
Fo le mi my eyes can't see your hands
Mine are twisted up vines
Fo le mi my eyes can't see your stare
My heart can it goes bah dah dah dah dum