There is this little green shed
Which I built inside my head
It’s filled with saws n tools
n it’s home to a couple fools
When I think so hard
It hurts my heart
The shed gets small, n falls apart
The boards and nails
Fall and fail
And it hurts my friends and lovers
There is this little green shed
Which I built inside my head
It’s filled with saws n tools
n it’s home to a couple fools
When I think so hard
It hurts my heart
The shed gets small, n falls apart
The boards and nails
Fall and fail
And it hurts my friends and lovers
It’s carpet?
MT
It’s carpet?
MT
Mebbe they didn’t, no
A cowards worst nightmare and the worst thing I’ve ever done.
That is to say, it’s been a while since I’ve had any spinach. I forgot how to eat it anyways. I barely eat anything at all.
Can’t see the (pointed) forest for all the leaves of green
Mebbe they didn’t, no
A cowards worst nightmare and the worst thing I’ve ever done.
That is to say, it’s been a while since I’ve had any spinach. I forgot how to eat it anyways. I barely eat anything at all.
Can’t see the (pointed) forest for all the leaves of green
“You couldn’t beat the fear, it was scripted, you had to lose”
Go to bed
“You couldn’t beat the fear, it was scripted, you had to lose”
Go to bed
I liked this dream
I liked this dream
Sorry, I don’t remember what it was supposed to say.
Sorry
Sorry, I don’t remember what it was supposed to say.
Sorry