Beaus & Eros

(I won't listen Because I know everything All the time, absolutely And you knew this when you fell in love with what was left of me So let's give it another shot, young missy Come on) I must think I'm some Sort of Rocketeer Saving you from Your awkward years Gaping holes look like diamond mines Through the ethos of a young man's dying mind Ooh, I don't know the way Ooh, I'm just in the way Parting your patterned shirt Setting off the amber alert And leap from your brow into A heat-distorted me Beaus and eros, beaus and eros Yeah Commit my body to the undergrowth Cause life as I knew it has gone up in a puff of smoke We embroidered clouds with pillow talk and thunderbolts Broke child labor laws putting in work as young adults Now you catch feelings, I catch planes To avoid any meaningful exchange My embrace is the icy grip of a mortician's Speed dating with me, you scream out "Abort Mission" (x2) Ooh, I don't know the way Ooh, I'm just in the way Parting your patterned shirt Setting off the amber alert And leap from your brow into A heat-distorted me Ooh, I don't know the way Ooh, I'm just in the way Parting your patterned shirt Setting off the amber alert