Arrest me rest me, put me under guard
No more time to take apart
Press me push me pull me to the ground
I think too much, and f*ck around
In games that I can't play
Things that i can't say
I waste all of my days in hopes to be
A flower in your hair
Permanent and fair
But plastic isn't rare
Nor hard to be
Arrest me rest me, put me under guard
No more time to take apart
Press me push me pull me to the ground
I think too much, and f*ck around
I leave when i should stay
I try to turn away
I put it on delay
I got no need
For your sermon and your prayers
I'd rather disappear
When everything appears to trouble me
So arrest me rest me, put me under guard
No more time to take apart
Press me push me pull me to the ground
I think too much, to f*ck around