Housekeys

[Verse 1] Traded my creative whim For a level head and a phantom limb You know, chamomile is sweeter When the sky is blushing too Tell me, have you ever thought Of leaving your boys behind? I got no concept of a savior There's nothing I could do (Nothing I could do) [Chorus] There's something strange inside me Digging holes with house keys I've grown vulgar, vacant and angry So patient and passive I thought that would make me wise [Verse 2] In my mind, I'm a ballerina Straight off of Degas's brush When I fall I make a pretty pink mess In my life I'm just so angry About all of еverything I never got So whеn I fall, I'm just the ugliest I'm just the ugliest (I'm just the ugliest) [Chorus] There's something strange inside me Digging holes with house keys I've grown vulgar, vacant and angry So patient and passive I thought that would make me wise Make me wise, make me wise So patient and passive I thought that would make me wise