Burns don't feel good
Blisters through wood
Panels twist they could
Wrap in soot
Where knots meet walls
Eyes caught in drawls
Slowly twist my head
Chirp night owls
What if all of me
Wince in agony
Burning in my basement
I can't tolerate
Current posture babe
My futon is cursed
What're your favorite songs
I'll let them take my soul
I let them play out full
I won't even say a word
I'll make em my favorite too
Listen on my paper route
Buy up a case or two
I'll let her take a few
Lighter will take a few
Bounce at the pace until
Can tell you feel it too
Tell me you feel it too
Burns don't feel good
Blisters through wood
Panels twist they could
Wrap in soot
Where knots meet walls
Eyes caught in drawls
Slowly twist my head
Chirp night owls
What if all of me
Wince in agony
Burning in my basement
I can't tolerate
Current posture babe
My futon is cursed