Juliet I get on my knees Speaking in tongues Of washed out sun and Perfect clarity Well I get so delirious I think my sides will split Standing on the sidewalk Sometimes it's with him I don't think I'll be happy anyway Just scratching out my name And everything's so lucid And so creepy Since K got over me Since K got over me All my senses shot My hands are fixed I'm pretty tired of making lists It's just this emptiness I can't chase it away And when the evening paints the streets When the evening paints the streets It's like walking on a trampoline I don't think I'll be happy anyway Just scratching out my name But everything's so vivid And so creepy Since K got over me Since K got over me There's a hole inside my skull With warm air blowing in Standing on the sidewalk Where do I begin? I don't think I'll be happy anymore I guess I closed that door But every night a strange geometry Since K got over me Since K got over me