Letras
(You just make my eyes itchy)
I gave her my love
I threw her my heart
And after the buzz
I became Descartes
Slidin' down the stair
She don't trip without grace
How long could I stare
At her pollen face
Baby come back to the cul-de-sac
I stopped drawing breath
She stopped drawing me
Don't paint me to death
My canvas is free
Her season had passed
I laughed in the breeze
And I tore off my cast
Farewell allergies
How she gonna fly away
When I'm steppin' on her wing?
How she gonna fly away?
I think so I am
Lost with my platoon
Kidding in the sand
Under a dead moon
The stains of the spring
Never got her a thing
What good is it now to sing
Go fly, little wing?
How she gonna fly away
When I'm steppin' on her wing?
How she gonna fly away?