Cunk

We can make it fun, out the blood

Lock the door

You can drop "I'm fine" into the mind, but

Look before

I'm only here because of reason

I close my eyes, there goes a season

I will bury all my best friends

As I carry all the questions

End, in the middle of my heart and my life

'Cause we're already out this far, holy one

End, in the middle of my heart and my life

'Cause we're already out this far, holy one

Although the monster's in his cave

If we keep quiet, we’ll be safe

Take your lovey rope and wrap around my brain

Until the muscles ache and strain

I'll be happy on the day I squish the bug

That sucks my blood and has me drugged

Swallow all of my teeth and shut the blinds

I can go another one, two, three, four, five more times

Look at my tongue, look how I'm young

Check out the spread

Look at my face, I can replace

Every space, don’t think I won’t

Looking for heart, not looking hard

Walking on air

Start up the car, know where you are

Walking on air

Contest my, my inside

Make me find harder time

Contest my, my inside

Make me find

(Eh)

(Ah)