I'm woken with a pinch to the skin
With dry eyes and morning hair
The first thought is always the same
How will I pass the day away
The constant anxiety
And irrationality can seem
To push mixed episodes in me
A certain slightly stupid girl
I don't want to make you worry now
Stuck with inadequate use of tongue
Neurotic superego pushing inside
Until I've bowled down the highway
The constant anxiety
And irrationality can seem
To push mixed episodes in me
A certain slightly stupid girl
Feeling you
Feeling me
Feeling new