еще одна у них любимая

sometimes I’m as happy and diluted

as a spaniel on a

day trip to the beach

sometimes you make me feel

as worthless and dirty

as the two pent piece in my pocket

kill me now, what’s the use

much of my joie de vie

depends on the things you do,

the awful things you do

but i

but i think it feels exactly how i thought it would

at least i thought it would’ve felt exactly how i said it should

i think it feels exactly how it might

but i think it feels exactly how i thought it would

at least i thought it could’ve felt how it should

i think it feels exactly how it might

passion possessed, pathetic

desire intoxicates all instincts

and i’m indifferent to everything else

except my sweetheart and myself

is this love? i hope not

hold me hostage inside my own head

and all you ever did was make me miserable

but i think it feels exactly how i thought it would

at least i thought it would’ve felt exactly how i said it should

i think it feels exactly how it might

but i think it feels exactly how i thought it would

at least i thought it could’ve felt how it should

i think it feels exactly how it might

all day, makes me sad

butterflies trapped in plastic bags

all day, makes me sad

butterflies trapped in plastic bags, in plastic bags

but if i analyze, categorize, philosophize enough

maybe i can keep myself attached



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