Straight eyes
Headlights
Guess it isn't how it's supposed to end
Warm nights coloured signs
Guess it isn't how it's supposed to end
You might have better friends
But I have a different lens
You've been known to
Be the one who
Stays in their own
Little boredom
Tongue tied
Dried up
Tear down
To forget my friends
They might have better sex
But I have better drugs
So I guess this is enough
You've been known to
(Draw it up)
(Dried up)
(Joy)
Be the one who
(Draw it up)
(Draw it up)
(Tongue tied and dried up)
Stays in their own
(Draw it up)
(Joy)
Little boredom
(Draw it up)
(Draw it up)
(Tongue tied and dried up)
And I know you
(Draw it up)
(Dried up)
(Joy)
Are no one to
(Draw it up)
(Draw it up)
Break me in two
(Draw it up)
(Joy)
When in need to get through
(Draw it up)
(Tongue tied and dried up)
I've been having seconds
While you still haven't eaten
And I've been claiming everything
While you've been owning nothing
Of what is better shared
Than taught
