Eyedea - Hay Fever Lyrics
Im not shit Im champagne Lets all go home, kill ourselves in our radiosWheres my head? This isnt mine.Nobody loves a thing, Everyones *****ing crazy.In control, its not my faultTheyll be sorry once i skin them.Scared to life, a painless deathMake sure she knows I love her right before she floats awayI cant here you, screams too loud.All my ideas become perfect little blind-spots.Fold me in, tucked away.Im starting to think I never learn what I need to learnAll things pass.We bruise skin.Holding on to things we shouldnt be allowed to keep.Make them proud.Dredged in guilt. Call me when the miracle reduces to coincidence.My casted wings are almost nubs nowI cant feel thing just like you promisedI was always bad at being goodI was always bad at being goodI was aways bad...Theres no hell harsher than a memoryTheres no home more hell than an empty nestWinter takes the warm awayspring takes the cold away summer takes the rain away and fall took away my friendi believe theres never a place better than right where you arealthough imagining an after life can tend to mend a broken heart over someone deadits a way of coping with lossbut i dont need you out there if i have you in my thoughtsI dont envy anyone in a position where theyre forced to chooseTo pull the plug or notI cant tell if this is for me or youI mean I know your sick, tired and confusedBut sometimes letting the tired go to sleep is the best thing to doI will hold your head while the doctor sticks the needle in Ill always remeber our companionship and what it meantand on Sunday, October the fifthYou took your last breathAnd you will be missedMy casted wings are almost nubs now
