Lyrics

Had too much Having too much of me Move over Over for me to try Soft shaking Shaking up everything Been over Over inside of my Clean up and Cleaning up what you see Start faking Making up all of my Head over Head up to see my friends They know it Know about all the kinds But don't you mess around Seen above my secrets Fit my wide chest It's the morning Fill the white mess Woke up and had too much of it Start over Most of us have the time Beat up and beading up everything Small voices telling me it's all fine But don't you mess around Seen above my secrets Fit my wide chest It's the morning Fill the white mess Don't you mess around seen above me You've got better sounds It's the point around seen above me You like lesser sounds Seen above my secrets Fit my wide chest It's the morning Fill the white mess Start choking, choking on air in me Keel over, over to watch the signs explain What I misnamed