Tiptoe through the room
It's filled with stacks of hay
Just how long did they take
Each one a different mood
I use my phone to zoom
I don't got time to peruse
Gotta check my mind, it's a Tuesday night
I try to paint, in my free time
Gotta check my mind, it's a Tuesday night
I try to paint, in my free time
It took me too long to figure out, what's in high demand
This feeling's always taking me by the hand
We looked into the starry night, by Van Gogh
She said "This is f*cking basic, though"
I planted three food groups
Sunflowers beans and dill
Imagine if I still
I'd be a different man
Consider that a sham
I'd never let myself go out of hand
The walls I build, are bound to break
The bricks I use, disintegrate
The walls I build, are bound to break
The bricks I use, disintegrate, oh no
It took me too long to figure out, what's in high demand
This feeling's always taking me by the hand
We looked into the starry night, by Van Gogh
She said "This is f*cking basic, though"
She said "This is f*cking basic, though"
She said "This is f*cking basic, though"
Starry Night Video (MV)
Flugel - Starry Night Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Tiptoe through the room
It's filled with stacks of hay
Just how long did they take
Each one a different mood
I use my phone to zoom
I don't got time to peruse
Gotta check my mind, it's a Tuesday night
I try to paint, in my free time
Gotta check my mind, it's a Tuesday night
I try to paint, in my free time
It took me too long to figure out, what's in high demand
This feeling's always taking me by the hand
We looked into the starry night, by Van Gogh
She said "This is f*cking basic, though"
I planted three food groups
Sunflowers beans and dill
Imagine if I still
I'd be a different man
Consider that a sham
I'd never let myself go out of hand
The walls I build, are bound to break
The bricks I use, disintegrate
The walls I build, are bound to break
The bricks I use, disintegrate, oh no
It took me too long to figure out, what's in high demand
This feeling's always taking me by the hand
We looked into the starry night, by Van Gogh
She said "This is f*cking basic, though"
She said "This is f*cking basic, though"
She said "This is f*cking basic, though"
It's filled with stacks of hay
Just how long did they take
Each one a different mood
I use my phone to zoom
I don't got time to peruse
Gotta check my mind, it's a Tuesday night
I try to paint, in my free time
Gotta check my mind, it's a Tuesday night
I try to paint, in my free time
It took me too long to figure out, what's in high demand
This feeling's always taking me by the hand
We looked into the starry night, by Van Gogh
She said "This is f*cking basic, though"
I planted three food groups
Sunflowers beans and dill
Imagine if I still
I'd be a different man
Consider that a sham
I'd never let myself go out of hand
The walls I build, are bound to break
The bricks I use, disintegrate
The walls I build, are bound to break
The bricks I use, disintegrate, oh no
It took me too long to figure out, what's in high demand
This feeling's always taking me by the hand
We looked into the starry night, by Van Gogh
She said "This is f*cking basic, though"
She said "This is f*cking basic, though"
She said "This is f*cking basic, though"
Writer: Thomas Moore
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid