and is my name writ there upon it?
Spent the last 2 hours detangling my hair, I’ve lost the will to live and gained a bowl full of hair.
'Cause there's this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow
And I play it on repeat
Until I fall asleep
Spilling drinks on my settee
I want to live in a world where people
are seduced by eyelashes
And where music taste is indicative of character.