Pull into the station

Top down, tried with my hair

Got your note sitting frame-up

I sit for a moment

You've come for the amount

But I know you don't speak hills and plants

You've been growing by the lamp light

I flew down to the brewery

All wool dead on my waist

Please stop my teacher

La profesora

I'm saving myself by eating rocks and plants

I pray for the incel

This is the worst of it now

And you get the worm somehow

You test the rest of them now

See arrows sent over me

Uh huh

I lay fire to the annex

10th house stellium all night

Should have known it was your life

La composición

Beat me to the lighthouse

Rails and bright ribbons

White holes to go down

This is the worst of it now

And you get the worm somehow

You test the rest of them now

Lights sent over me

Great things inside have sat long enough

Great things inside

Great things inside have sat

Uh huh

Uh huh