What Did I Expect
I am a million things all at the same time
How you discard me casually, actually it blows my mind
Sail to the moon, or sit by myself
I still am the million things that I left behind
I don't want no face
You must've said a million things to me that night
Well, naturally I tend to agree with a shy socialite
Should I sail to the moon, or see all my friends?
I am a million things and nothing more
Fruit, saccharine rot, freckles and spots on our skin
Flesh, sweetened by sun, until the grubs come, still I wait
I jumped in the lake the other day
Do you remember when I said the water's cold?
After a while, swimming around, swimming around in that lake,
It didn't feel quite as cold
Nature's unfeeling lake doesn't have the golden gift,
So we must adjust, play by her rules, her rules, her rules, her rules, her rules
but we, we are different, we can lie, we can steal
I shouldn't have to adjust to you, shouldn't have to adjust
But you were cold
You were the lake
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
How you discard me casually, actually it blows my mind
Sail to the moon, or sit by myself
I still am the million things that I left behind
I don't want no face
You must've said a million things to me that night
Well, naturally I tend to agree with a shy socialite
Should I sail to the moon, or see all my friends?
I am a million things and nothing more
Fruit, saccharine rot, freckles and spots on our skin
Flesh, sweetened by sun, until the grubs come, still I wait
I jumped in the lake the other day
Do you remember when I said the water's cold?
After a while, swimming around, swimming around in that lake,
It didn't feel quite as cold
Nature's unfeeling lake doesn't have the golden gift,
So we must adjust, play by her rules, her rules, her rules, her rules, her rules
but we, we are different, we can lie, we can steal
I shouldn't have to adjust to you, shouldn't have to adjust
But you were cold
You were the lake
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
What did I expect?
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Writer(s): Sam Hobson
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