Creve Coeur 1

Hi, says the girl with the right eyes

That pairs pretty well when she hits you with the soft smile

You can kinda tell that somethin's going on, but

She's like a Skrillex song that never drops

She'll never talk

She'll never talk about the feelings that she felt today

Better kept inside of a fence, inside of a cage

Inside of a safe that's safe for her

'Cause they, they just hurt

And she don't know why that God sauntered

I hope he's trying

She said, she said, she said, she said

She said, I hope he's trying

Frank, do you think he's trying?

Then I said, I don't know

But I asked her, what's wrong?

She just nods her head

And then I asked her, what's wrong?

And she said

He was the picture perfect person, loved my mother, oh, so dearly

You could feel the love reverberate wherever in our building

If it feel the same today, I wish I'd know

But sometimes you drive a car and lose control into poles

Hold me closely, I don't think you should love me

Always feel so lonely knowing that nothing forever lasts forever

Sorry, Frank, you're much too late, much too late

I'm sorry, Frank, you're, you're much too late, much too late

(You are so late)

Hi, says the girl who doesn't have time for relationship advice

Rather relationships at all

She holds her breath all day and fucking gasps for air at night

She promised she would love me for only till the morning time

The more that I engage in it, the more that I am mortified

That I'm like every other shitty guy

And then, bye, says the girl who doesn't have time

For relationship advice, rather relationships at all

I asked her, what's wrong?

I asked her, what's wrong?

And she said, and she said, she said

He's such a bummy, crusty, cruddy father

Fucking every girl he takes to coffee

He lied to Mom in holy matrimony

Hold me closely, I don't think you should love me

Always feel so lonely knowing that nothing forever lasts forever

Sorry, Frank, you're, you're much too late, much too late

Sorry, Frank, you're, you're much too late, you're much too late

You're much too

Sorry, Frank, you're much too late, much too late