Credits
Lyrics
Pneuma has left me
And now, oh, I forget it
There's something to say
For someone who won't talk to me
Waiting
I'm not going
Why not?
Maybe
(It's coming up... right here)
I know she's there beneath my window
There's a noise in her heart
And it's fucking her up
Be to me the one and only
I should know 'cause she told me so
I know, 'cause I'm right
Come to my window and
Throw stones of Jell-O
There's a little black spot
And she knows it's her conscience
I hope she learns how to cope
With the pain in her heart
'Cause it's tearing her apart
Be one while I sleep
Wide awake, her eyes take me
Written by: Swirlies
