[Verse 1]

Oh come on, at least give me the bare minimum

I might not be much to you but don't tell me you can't spin this one

This might be up my alley more than yours but it's accessible

Play it to the kiddy crowd

Everyone will get this one

It's a little bit less dada manufacture

I’ve compressed the levels up and down

It's laterally fractured

Crack it, sip it up and drink it like it's a milkshake

I’m capable of doing this one time but, uh, this time I did several takes

To get the sound just right

I think my mouth is going deaf

I can hear my internal monologue

But I can't speak to it myself

My brain is flying circles around the birds inside my skull

I’m hammered like a nail soaked in vodka for the soul

[Pre-Chorus]

As you're unpacking your velocity

You know what it means to you, but not to me

As you're thinking of what you've done

With an uncommon intuition

[Chorus]

Girly, jumpin' out the window

Do you know who I am?

I know you are a widow

And no, no, no, no, no, I'm not your friend

[Verse 2]

Can you feel the heartbeat bleeding through the monitors

Bomb the wall, kick a hole inside the Fletcher-Munson curve

The sequencing is giving me an awful awful awful headache

While my grain silo synthesizes come here and make the bed shake

Like jabba the hut

Re: what, why exactly did I say

Hi, hello to you as you reply but dude I think you're pretty lame

And my throat is eating through my brain

Deficiency with feeling pain

Reacting wrong my senses scream

I see the beats and touch my name

(I close my eyes and my nerves drift off and think and dream)

[Pre-Chorus]

As you're unpacking your velocity

You know what it means to you, but not to me

As you're thinking of what you've done

With an uncommon intuition

As you're unpacking your velocity

You know what it means to you, but not to me

As you're thinking of what you've done

With an uncommon intuition

[Chorus]

Girly, jumpin' out the window

Do you know who I am?

I know you are a widow

And no, no, no, no, no, I'm not your friend

[Outro]

Plead with you don't lick that

Feet fat

Peel back

Hot foot welcome mat

Burned down the house

With meteoric impact

In a dead city

That looked beautiful, if not pretty

If not the quitting team the winning one was losing

Pretty sad to see the nightmare dream its own nightmare

And choose me

True things sure seem untrue when viewed through the view of a sea

Seeing itself through an uncooked moonbeam

Writing this down presents itself its own conundrum

But is the undrum an unsnare? If not where exactly does it come from

Does it know enough to write itself off or will it not?

Is that how this will end?

Perhaps, but only because someone knew, someone forgot

No sense to it at all

No sense