
Sundae
Lyrics
I crossed out the rocket in the sun
Set a vinyl record
Then you bit my tongue
Chilled out like a movie
Skylight just to prove me
That I was dumb for feeling kind of stung
Don't look at your feet
Because the disappearing street
Is never really what you saw
In the mirror, shock and awe
Don't look at your shoes
Or compare them to her blues
Or the man with a higher thought
Make it fast
And fuck their dues
Fumbled every book I wrote again
Caved-in like a blackout
I always knew you'd win
Piled on like a sundae
Denim jacket Monday
Got the words and swore them through your grin
Don't go bumming out
When you're angled and in doubt
It's never really what things mean
When you're the last one on the scene
Don't then come un-glued
When your haircut's sort of screwed
Be the kid with the higher thoughts
Take it slow
And fuck their dues
Writer(s): Matt Hart
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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