Chartreuse

Tried to hold the way things are flowing

You've got a silence that keeps things going

Will I find my perfect little summer



Night late regiments

Contain your elegance

Every night turns out as an experiment

Look through your eyes

And sleep through the night till monday



East and west I know the best

She's got nicer lips like nothing I could ever guess

I just think that I'm holding on to something



But I think they will find

A better shot at life



She thinks I don't know

The way things go

With your voice, and a song speeding you know



Pink streets with a pin through my shoulder

I'd eat some cauliflower and snap a silly photo

Can I find a liar in what i'm saying



Coming home confused I don't need to bother

Make your mistakes, ricochet like the rubber

You always try to see things through my perspective



And even that time when I was triggered

You understood that I just couldn't handle

Inside a pocket, on the jeans that you picked out



But you think I can wait here for you

And you think I haven't figured out my meanings, oh the rules



(Solo)



Look at all the plans that you made now



They can't be your chauffeur any how



Look at all the plans that you made now



They may turn you down into a cloud



Oh, oh oh

Oh, oh oh