Throwing Muses - Flying Lyrics
Wig out on meOne more time, i swearWe'll take this outsideI take you to pretty placesYou'd think you'd just take the rest in strideWrongBut if i'd known *****ing with a payphone would've got me thisI would've tried soonerWhy can't i sleep, in here?Bury me, bury me inside himFamiliar faces never lieYou think they know what's comingWrongBut if i'd thought keeping us apart did any goodI would've died soonerI make you so sadWhat can i do, what can i do?I worry so badWhat can i do, what can i do?I make you so madWhat can i do, what can i do?I want you so badWhat can i do, what can i do?Wig out on meI don't mind, i swearBy now i almost like itThis place is fascinating when you're hereBut when you're not, it's notBut if i'd known leaving every home would get me hereI would've gone sooner