I need to rely on my notebooks now
need to get it down when i'm down
listen up when i'm up

chase my words around
chase my joy
whether to-words you
or away from you boy

Nah nah nah nah nah nah

I'm sitting in a haze
mess of my best friend's kitchen
i am comfortable in it (yeah)

Ry, her child
is spinning from the ceiling
we are circuses and recycled art
trash picked into beautiful

there's a kettle of knowledge
on the stove
it knows that we go where warmth goes
and i'm about to go

Nah nah nah nah nah nah

But my whistle gets so hot
which makes me get all fired up
which makes you want to fuck me
but oh-so-hard to love me
through the bridge of this

I'm sitting in a haze
mess of my best friend's kitchen
i am comfortable in it (yeah)

Our love had been the ocean to me
now you're swimming off in her sea
you crossed it to get away from me
changed your name
found your fame
and took back your ring

it's a cloudy day
and the sun is making its way
back to me

it's a beautiful walk
it was true and all talk

it's all booze and trash
as you would say in your language
you're a tattoo stashed
under my eye bag

nah nah nah nah nah nah

ooh--i'm settling
getting my feathers back together-ing
it took a minute or so
to remind me who i was
i'm not a ring
i am more for sing

all earth shakes
all earth shakes
and i was shaken
oh i was shaken

there's a highway between us
i'm about to get on it
feel the plate shift tectonic
and go

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