Girl 6
Welcome to the disconnect:
Juxtapose coffee and sex
You're tryna connect, not introspect
But you're a bit too intellecsh
(Bit too intellecsh)
You spend all day talking about debt
To go home and smoke joints like cigarettes
Feed yourself on the internet
Then lay in bed sleeplessly depressed
Why would you call if you said that you'd call?
And if you called then I'd call and we'd take this to go
Why'd you give more when I'd given you more?
And if that's all then that's all and I guess I'll just go
This is what you manifest?
Another Lynchian ambidex
With a subutex need to connect
But she's seriously bereft
(Seriously bereft)
At half past noon the daylight shifts
And your allure has gone to shit
Why's she so immune when you go adrift
And get completely disparate?
Hey!
Why would you call if you said that you'd call?
And if you called then I'd call and we'd take this to go
Why'd you give more when I'd given you more?
And if that's all then that's all and I guess I'll just go
When did I decide that my life was resigned
And dwelling on the past was a Saturday night?
The ice will melt it's just a matter of time
But I'm beginning to feel just like I'm Jesus Christ
Martyring myself for a lie
I've been waiting in the wings under vanity lights
It's still engaged on that side of the line
To 'The Word Girl' with a numeric aligned
Juxtapose coffee and sex
You're tryna connect, not introspect
But you're a bit too intellecsh
(Bit too intellecsh)
You spend all day talking about debt
To go home and smoke joints like cigarettes
Feed yourself on the internet
Then lay in bed sleeplessly depressed
Why would you call if you said that you'd call?
And if you called then I'd call and we'd take this to go
Why'd you give more when I'd given you more?
And if that's all then that's all and I guess I'll just go
This is what you manifest?
Another Lynchian ambidex
With a subutex need to connect
But she's seriously bereft
(Seriously bereft)
At half past noon the daylight shifts
And your allure has gone to shit
Why's she so immune when you go adrift
And get completely disparate?
Hey!
Why would you call if you said that you'd call?
And if you called then I'd call and we'd take this to go
Why'd you give more when I'd given you more?
And if that's all then that's all and I guess I'll just go
When did I decide that my life was resigned
And dwelling on the past was a Saturday night?
The ice will melt it's just a matter of time
But I'm beginning to feel just like I'm Jesus Christ
Martyring myself for a lie
I've been waiting in the wings under vanity lights
It's still engaged on that side of the line
To 'The Word Girl' with a numeric aligned
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