AnvilI've made my death bed a lifetime too short
I like my hands on the steering wheel, already on course
I like it when you get away
I like it when you get away
It's left me with another stain
I like it when you get away
MonkeyMy monkey, I want my monkey oh
My monkey, where is my monkey oh
My monkey, I want my monkey oh
My monkey, where is my monkey oh
Today I find myself dripping in gold
My shoes don't want to leave my feet
I'm so happy that I have a mirror like you
NineI smile at my shadow
As it laughs back at me
My hands feel like they're shrinking I can barely feel my feet
Reminds me of old Sunday's when the world on its tee
Never felt so normal but so weird to be a freak
Nine times I've lied
Nine times you've healed
The YigMy head on fishing wire, wide eyed and over come
Suspended over a pool of mud
Posters, bright signs
My face, for size
These hands hanging from the second rung
It's a balancing act
It's a balancing act
ToroSunkissed skin, it makes me feed into your mind tricks
Your eyes are ocean blue, but I'm seasick
Of all your pretty lies on your lipstick, cryptic
All my life, wanna take it over
All my life, wanna take it over
Stranger, do me the most
Look into my eyes, be the holy to my ghost
Bless me, your strange love