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