Mickey Mouse / James Dean
You'll live in me, live in me
Always live in me, live in me
You'll live in me, live in me
Always live in me, live in me
I'm like a Mickey Mouse version of James Dean
Hiding behind a popped collar but my ears can be seen, I'm
Giddily giggling with glee
As if no one can see me, I'm
Giddily giggling with glee
As if no one can see me, babe
I've tried to kick her out in moments of daydream
Crying inside a locked parlor
So devoid of all sheen, I'm
Quivering, shivering on the
Tattered rug of Tuscany, I'm
Cowering in crumbling debris
As this house falls into pieces
You'll live in me, live in me
Always live in me, live in me
You'll live in me, live in me
Always live in me, live in me
I'm like a Mickey Mouse version of James Dean
Hiding behind a popped collar but my ears can be seen, I'm
Giddily giggling with glee
As if no one can see me, I'm
Riveting, yet sniveling between
Sobs of an ego drunk spree, babe
I'm tired, all fucked up, and addled by history
Vying to shine my heart's squalor
So devoid of good reasons
Tacitly, I rest my gaze on the
Radius and ulna so sweet, and
Trembling, my chest starts to beat
As this heart learns what it teaches
So now as I dodge all this hurt
I'm trying to stay so alert
In a damn '02 Galant
Her body was all that I wanted
So Oedipal I was born
Inevitable to the core
Resting all things on a touch
Not knowing that she'd mean so much
Asserting a world of my own
I'm getting a taste for the throne, babe
Monuments crumbling down
Gunning for her ivory crown
But then she appears from the midst
Carrying a note on her lips
And as I marvel in doubt
She tells of the only way out of this
She says in a gorge rests a tome
Representative of our home, babe
In touching that old brittle scroll
You'll find that your heart pays its toll
So now if you make your way down
With nary an injury found
You'll finally find all your peace
Totally forget about me, babe
Always live in me, live in me
You'll live in me, live in me
Always live in me, live in me
I'm like a Mickey Mouse version of James Dean
Hiding behind a popped collar but my ears can be seen, I'm
Giddily giggling with glee
As if no one can see me, I'm
Giddily giggling with glee
As if no one can see me, babe
I've tried to kick her out in moments of daydream
Crying inside a locked parlor
So devoid of all sheen, I'm
Quivering, shivering on the
Tattered rug of Tuscany, I'm
Cowering in crumbling debris
As this house falls into pieces
You'll live in me, live in me
Always live in me, live in me
You'll live in me, live in me
Always live in me, live in me
I'm like a Mickey Mouse version of James Dean
Hiding behind a popped collar but my ears can be seen, I'm
Giddily giggling with glee
As if no one can see me, I'm
Riveting, yet sniveling between
Sobs of an ego drunk spree, babe
I'm tired, all fucked up, and addled by history
Vying to shine my heart's squalor
So devoid of good reasons
Tacitly, I rest my gaze on the
Radius and ulna so sweet, and
Trembling, my chest starts to beat
As this heart learns what it teaches
So now as I dodge all this hurt
I'm trying to stay so alert
In a damn '02 Galant
Her body was all that I wanted
So Oedipal I was born
Inevitable to the core
Resting all things on a touch
Not knowing that she'd mean so much
Asserting a world of my own
I'm getting a taste for the throne, babe
Monuments crumbling down
Gunning for her ivory crown
But then she appears from the midst
Carrying a note on her lips
And as I marvel in doubt
She tells of the only way out of this
She says in a gorge rests a tome
Representative of our home, babe
In touching that old brittle scroll
You'll find that your heart pays its toll
So now if you make your way down
With nary an injury found
You'll finally find all your peace
Totally forget about me, babe
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Writer(s): Jesse Gillenwalters
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