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