I hear you talk to the other girls
Watch and writhe in a weightless world, it's soothing
I hear you talk to the other girls
Watch and writhe in a weightless world, yeah
I hate to ignore you
I wanna see your faith
I wanna know your way of life
I'm back, she said, in your favorite rebel red
I don't have much of a room
More like a closet with a bed
Put a face to the underground
When you talk emulate the sound that soothes me
Put a face to the underground
When you talk emulate the sound
I hate to ignore you
I wanna see your faith
I wanna know
I'm back, she said, in your favorite rebel red
I don't have much of a room
More like a closet with a bed, oh
I turn around to kiss you
Then I wake up and I miss you
I need to sleep to do it over again
I turn around to kiss you
Then I wake up and I miss you
I need to sleep to do it over again
There's a rat in my wall
There's a rat in my wall
There's a rat in my wall
There's a rat in my wall
I'm back, she said, in your favorite rebel red, re-red
I don't have much of a room
More like a closet with a bed, oh
I turn around to kiss you
Then I wake up and I miss you
I need to sleep to do it over again
I turn around to kiss you
Then I wake up and I miss you
I need to sleep to do it over again
There's a rat in my wall
I hear it
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