Is this better than real life?
Strip my heart and soul
I've got some pictures of no one but don't know where they go
I asked Father McKenzie, should I abandon all hope?
She begged me not for my mercy, then filled me in on the joke
Spiders dancing on wires; maybe a presidential holy ghost?
Lovers leave all their flower babies and god smokes on mistletoe
In my Taurus sweater lies the blooming weather
Piece my heart together back to you
Lauryn makes her art project: rainbow unicorns
She uses beetles for lashes, aren't they beautiful?
Spiders dancing on wires; maybe a presidential holy ghost?
Lovers leave all their flower babies and god smokes on mistletoe
In my Taurus sweater lies the blooming weather
Piece my heart together back to you
I'm making my way back to you