Pretty In Possible

Time's running out innit
Pity the mayflies in the swimming pool at dawn
But down in the deep end
I can't be left alone
Sweet eliza's on the court

Potential is the drug
They never knew you never tried
But you see it in my eyes
And that is bae
Threading the needle
Pretty in possible
If only to get me out the door

Oracle and oddysey
With bloody nose
If i'm on your street
You'll be the last to know
That i get dizzy dizzy
And i cannot afford that kind of free

Well how does it feel, being so, you know, rich?

Now you got one eye on the lane
And one eye on the lava
Spinning out yeah i respect that
But i was born to get you home
Home where it's all red and velveteen
Falling back into the leaves
So true
With your lipstick on my thigh drink the tears until they dry
Eye eye eye eye eye

Ooo Oh
Pretty in possible
Ooo Oh
Pretty in possible
Ooo Oh
Pretty in possible
Ooo Oh
Pretty in possible