Pda (EP Version)

Yours is the only version of my desertion

That I could ever subscribe to

That is all that I can do

You are a past dinner, the last winner

I'm raping all around me

Until the last drop is behind you

You're so cute when you're frustrated, dear

Yeah, you're so cute when you're sedated, dear

Oh, yes, dear

Sleep tight, grim rite

We have two hundred couches where you can

Sleep tight, grim rite

We have two hundred couches where you can

Sleep tight, grim rite

We have two hundred couches where you can

Sleep tonight, sleep tonight

Sleep tonight, sleep tonight

You are the only person who's completely certain

There's nothing here to be into

That is all that you can do

You are a past sinner, the last winner

And everything we've come to

It makes you, you, you

But you cannot safely say

While I will be away

That you will not consider, sadly

How you helped me to stray

And you will not reach me, I am

Resenting a position that's past resentment

And now I can't consider

And now there is this distance, so

Sleep tight, grim rite

We have two hundred couches where you can

Sleep tight, grim rite

We have two hundred couches where you can

Sleep tight, grim rite

We have two hundred couches where you can

Sleep tonight, sleep tonight

Sleep tonight, sleep tonight

Something to say

Something to do

Nothing to say

When there's nothing to do, ah, ah