Strawberry

I wouldn't mind it The end as we know I'd dig my own grave So your garden could grow Dirt under my nails is soft on your skin I wouldn't stop you From painting empty houses Cause if you don't I know nobody else is I'm still finding color How does it feel? How does it feel to be so...? How does it feel? How does it feel to be so...? You remind me I'm so very human I thought I grew tired You gave me sweet delusion How does it feel? How does it feel to be so...? How does it feel? How does it feel to be so...? I'd give you more of what I don't have You already know, you'd never ask for it I'd give you more of what I don't have You already know, you'd never ask How does it feel? How does it feel to be so...? How does it feel? How does it feel to be so...?