Juliet
I get on my knees
Speaking in tongues

Of washed out sun and
Perfect clarity
Well I get so delerious

I think myself to sleep
Standing on the sidewalk
Sometimes it's with him


I don't think I'll be happy anyway
Just scratching out my name

And everything so loosy
And so creepy
Since K got over me

Since K got over me

All my senses shot

My hands are fixed
I'm really tired of making lists
It's just this emptiness

I can't chase it away
And when the evening paints the streets
When the evening paints the streets

It's like walking on a trampoline

I don't think I'll be happy anyway

Just scratching out my name
But everythings so livid
And so creepy

Since k got over me
Since k got over me


Theres a hope inside my skull
With warm air blowing in
Standing on the sidewalk

Where do I begin?

I dont think I'll be happy anymore

I guess I closed that door
But everynight a strange geometry
Since K got over me

Since K got over me