Kind of Beast

My footsteps on the ceiling never leave a trace
A thousand little thoughts I wanted to erase
I'd sleep under the rug if I can find the space
My mind is blown in stereo and dripping down my face

Go dancing on the ceiling, put my headache on the floor
And I still can't find the feeling with my bones all cracking, hearts attacking

Doors are all rusted, I can hear em creek
I'm on a rocket ride, I'm on a losing streak
A solar flare could not prepare me for the heat
I'm antiseptic and I slept for one more than a week

Go dancing on the ceiling, put my headache on the floor
And I still can't find the feeling with my bones all cracking, hearts attacking

What kind of beast am I? (well nobody knows)x4

I worry 'bout my witches with their bottoms up
Couldn't fill a cauldron, couldn't fill one cup
Make em make me breakfast, while I let 'em suck
I wanna sleep but people keep on trying to wake me up

Go dancing on the ceiling, put my headache on the floor
And I still can't find the feeling with my bones all cracking, hearts attacking

What kind of beast am I? (well nobody knows)x4

What kind of beast am I? Nobody knows
When I look down at my feet I see ten to-may-toes

I, Lie on my belly
I, Crawl on my belly
I, Crawl on the ceiling
I, Dance on the ceiling

Go dancing on the ceiling, put my headache on the floor
And I still can't find the feeling with my bones all cracking, hearts attacking

What kind of beast am I? (well nobody knows)x4



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Woodhead, Eric Woodhead, Maddy Wilde, Dorian Thornton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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