Fever Dreams - Hairclip Things (Live from The Loft) Lyrics

I told you before
Don't use that door
If you believe in the things you love
You better tell me that you're sure
Tell me that you're sure
Have you made up your mind
Do you think that it's kind
To make me think that I'm not enough
Is there something you'd rather find
Something you can't find
Here's a bag, won't you crawl around and find
All your little hairclip things
Check the bed and the sink and the couch
Don't want to be finding bits of you next spring
I won't sit and wait
For these games you play
I'll go find somebody else
Who won't make me feel this way
Who won't make me feel this way
Here's a bag, won't you crawl around and find
All your little hairclip things
Check the bed and the sink and the couch
Don't want to be finding bits of you next spring
When you're on your own
Don't you call my phone
It won't be me on the other side
It's somebody else's home
Somebody else's home