With a needle I stitch my brain to my heart
And it's beating too fast
And I think maybe my thinking might slow it down
She's sipping on seven dollar wine
She be dreaming
Oh, she be fine
Just as every woman knows the smell of blood
She knows the smell of lavender
And if I could, I would
I'd have my time over
My time over
Eight hundred views
Is this internet fame?
And I quickly scroll from top to bottom
I'm looking for your name
Just as every woman knows the smell of blood
She knows the smell of lavender
And if I could, I would
I'd have my time over
My time over
You left water in my mouth
Now grass is growing all over me
On Tuesday I sat on the seat next to your seat
And our knees touched five times
Hands sweating, I spilt my coffee on the note you wrote
And I still went home and stuck it to my wall