Simplicity
All these first impressions
Honey I'm picky
Over my discretions
Take pliers to my teeth
I'm better without words
Small talk deafen me
So I don't feel absurd
Will the jury rise
And break his nose
Limp lips
Do yours quiver like mine
Don't try too hard
Cartwheel that line
And saxon crypts
Of an adolescent bore
I wouldn't take that route
Cause I've been there before
Will the jury rise
And break his nose
Your darting eyes
Were a crippling blow
These alluding signs
Is that an ordinary letter
Now I'm talking to myself
Cause I don't know better
Stutter your way out
Words in conjunctions
Mask the way you speak
To manipulate assumptions
And am I making things worse
Digging holes and sowing seeds
Try to illustrate you
Passion and poetry
And do you understand
This whole intimation
I can resist
Most anything but temptation
And I have pondered too
Of what's in a name
All the time in the night
And still I couldn't explain
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Simplicity
All these first impressions
Honey I'm picky
Over my discretions
Take pliers to my teeth
I'm better without words
Small talk deafen me
So I don't feel absurd
Will the jury rise
And break his nose
Limp lips
Do yours quiver like mine
Don't try too hard
Cartwheel that line
And saxon crypts
Of an adolescent bore
I wouldn't take that route
Cause I've been there before
Will the jury rise
And break his nose
Your darting eyes
Were a crippling blow
These alluding signs
Is that an ordinary letter
Now I'm talking to myself
Cause I don't know better
Stutter your way out
Words in conjunctions
Mask the way you speak
To manipulate assumptions
And am I making things worse
Digging holes and sowing seeds
Try to illustrate you
Passion and poetry
And do you understand
This whole intimation
I can resist
Most anything but temptation
And I have pondered too
Of what's in a name
All the time in the night
And still I couldn't explain
All these first impressions
Honey I'm picky
Over my discretions
Take pliers to my teeth
I'm better without words
Small talk deafen me
So I don't feel absurd
Will the jury rise
And break his nose
Limp lips
Do yours quiver like mine
Don't try too hard
Cartwheel that line
And saxon crypts
Of an adolescent bore
I wouldn't take that route
Cause I've been there before
Will the jury rise
And break his nose
Your darting eyes
Were a crippling blow
These alluding signs
Is that an ordinary letter
Now I'm talking to myself
Cause I don't know better
Stutter your way out
Words in conjunctions
Mask the way you speak
To manipulate assumptions
And am I making things worse
Digging holes and sowing seeds
Try to illustrate you
Passion and poetry
And do you understand
This whole intimation
I can resist
Most anything but temptation
And I have pondered too
Of what's in a name
All the time in the night
And still I couldn't explain
Writer: James Johnston
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music