Ben Sklodowski - Heliotrope Lyrics

I'm not much of a man
Not sure I'll ever be
I'm not much of a man
But what's that even mean?
I know what napalm does
I step in all my traps
I love to see it tilt
But I hate seeing it crack
If my brain had a gun
The bullets would self-destruct
What should I throw into the fire?
Perhaps a porcelain dove
Living on land
Crawling out of sea
Fists full of roses
What do you see?
I'm sure brass knuckles would do
My hands need virility
I wasn't held like the others
A toast to humility
I'll tell myself I'm broken
Serenading in pink
Go ahead cast a spell on me
There's no way it'd stick
Living on land
Crawling out of sea
Fists full of roses
What do you see?
Why won't you embrace your daughter?
Why won't you escape these waters?
Why won't you show that your stronger?
Why can't you erase this offer?
Why won't you embrace your daughter?
Why won't you escape these waters?
Why won't you show that your stronger?
Why can't you erase this offer?
Why won't you embrace your daughter?
Why won't you escape these waters?
Why won't you show that your stronger?
Why can't you erase this offer?
Why won't you embrace your daughter?
Why won't you escape these waters?
Why won't you show that your stronger?
Why?
Living on land
Crawling out of sea
Fists full of roses
What do you see?
Living on land
Crawling out of sea
Fists full of roses
What do you see?
Serenading in pink
Ahhh
Serenading in pink
Serenading in pink
Ahhh
Serenading in pink