歌詞
I don’t care if my love doesn’t love me
Wadded up in thought I just need guts
To carve my mood no mistrust of the future
Purée my mental rut bob in my mush
Abort my probing of my new spurn
My seed library is for the birds
I can’t worry if my love don’t love me
Divine my vibe myself I dumped my rush
Map my mood a doorway out of futile
If I don’t love what is then I’m just nuts
Abort my probing of my new spurn
My seed library is for the birds
