Walls are tired
Of holding the same old ceilings
Words have found

Their way to stay in
And they don't let out feelings


It's written badly
But verses say she's mad and creepy
And the rest of things we kind of know

They say there'll never be
A girl like her again
With her socks up to her knees

And her obsession about bees

And with her eyes

That she uses to touch
And everything
Everything she looks at, yeah


Cups are tired
Of being filled with the same coffee

And the floor can't stand that
People stepping on won't even say sorry


They say there'll never be
A girl like her again
With her socks up to her knees

And her obsession about bees

And with her eyes

That she uses to touch
And everything
Everything she looks at, yeah


Don't stay longer
Don't stay longer

Don't stay longer
Don't stay, don't stay longer
Staring at her eyes