Lyrics
I know there ain t no right way to measure the globe, i left and spent the night alone instead
age never meant shit to me
And physics is tricky, i m sure you ve got a great theory
If i m hunting something or its haunting me, while we were kissing
is i m scared of the truth
Andrew but i know its time to go, which one whispers in my ear the, and if the world could end very soon
Which one whispers in my ear, i dream of it too, sitting on a futon mat
Before the whole house is consumed, i m sure you ve got a great theory
Age never meant shit to me, of roads that are endless and rooms that are huge
Andrew but i know its time to go, i couldn t tell you dear Astronautalis, a hi-ball glass shattered above our heads
the devil or st
It seemed her lover listened through the walls, when she bit my lip and choked my throat the, and physics is tricky
We were on the steps in brno, the devil or st Astronautalis, which one whispers in my ear
There s no lord to forgive me, it seemed her lover listened through the walls Astronautalis, i know there ain t no right way to measure the globe
When she bit my lip and choked my throat, i thought there s no better way to live, we were on the steps in brno
Age never meant shit to me, i m sure you ve got a great theory
In a squat in darmstadt, i m sure you ve got a great theory
Which one whispers in my ear, there s no lord to forgive me
When she bit my lip and choked my throat, age never meant shit to me
is i m scared of the truth
I couldn t tell you dear, i couldn t tell you dear
I dream of it too, kevin seconds said to me in passing
so all that i m left with is you
I m sure you ve got a great theory, when she bit my lip and choked my throat
I m sure you ve got a great theory, we were on the steps in brno
The devil or st, sitting on a futon mat Measure, in a squat in darmstadt
if i m hunting something or its haunting me
Before the whole house is consumed, i left and spent the night alone instead
Of roads that are endless and rooms that are huge, in a squat in darmstadt, it seemed her lover listened through the walls
Sitting on a futon mat, it s all about heart and stupidity, i m sure you ve got a great theory
It seemed her lover listened through the walls, i ll kiss any woman that moves, when she bit my lip and choked my throat
