Model Builder

Lyrics
Your woodblock song got stuck in my throat So I put on my best suit and waited in your room With a basket of limes and bibliography notes Mm-hm-hmm When you called my name, I was stuttering fog And you wrote me a prescription that I've been eating like candy Anyway, come see, I've painted you badly Mm-hm-hmm In a moonlit spring, just a spine and some fins My basket of limes on a chair Nobody visits You scribbled me in I wrote a few words in the air You just keep on sighing Why should I keep buying? When you stammer, I'm a zoo I'm a secret firefighter for the cause A broken whistle When you break, I'm a glue stick I'm a piece of mеnding wire I'm the gauze Modеl builder Model builder boy Come on, come on [Guitar lead] Come on, come on Come on, come on When you stammer, I'm a zoo I'm a secret firefighter for the cause A broken whistle When you break, I'm a glue stick I'm a piece of mending wire I'm the gauze Model builder Model builder boy Come on, come on Come on, come on
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Credits
- Writers
- Matt Hart