Punk Tarts
The sun outside my window tells me that today is gonna be a shitty day
It all morphs together and causes a better
Understanding of the things that I am trying to say
It all combines into one thing and turns into another
What kind of fuckery is this?
Your eyes are glued shut
Everytime you cause a problem
Like you're blind to your own lies
You believe them, you can see them
And you do them yourself and you think that everything you do, is okay, in of itself
She makes me feel happy all the time
It all morphs together and causes a better
Understanding of the things that I am trying to say
It all combines into one thing and turns into another
What kind of fuckery is this?
Your eyes are glued shut
Everytime you cause a problem
Like you're blind to your own lies
You believe them, you can see them
And you do them yourself and you think that everything you do, is okay, in of itself
She makes me feel happy all the time
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Writer(s): Alex Richards
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