Hey



Something in my blood

makes me leap.

All the best things i ever had

are stuck in the trees.

Something in my blood

makes me leap.

All the best things i ever had

are stuck in the trees.



My cigarette inside your papercut.

Your TV and my white noise.

Maybe when you see the back of me,

you're gonna get me on my good side.

My cigarette inside your papercut.

Your TV and my white noise.

Only way you'll change the taste of me

is piling sugar on the outside.

(Piling) sugar on the outside.

Oh oh oh oh ooohhh oh oh

oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohoho

oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohoh

oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohohoho

Packed in boxes, locked away.



Waiting for the love to make, like it made

me honey to the beat.

Open window, cannot close.

Staring out at all the ghosts

that once were me,

honey to the beat.

My cigarette inside your papercut.

Your TV and my white noise.

Maybe when you see the back of me,

you're gonna get me on my good side.

My cigarette inside your papercut.

Your TV and my white noise.

Only way you'll change the taste of me

is piling sugar on the outside.

Is piling sugar on the outside.



Something in my blood

makes me leap.

All the best things i ever

had are stuck in the trees.

My cigarette inside your papercut.

Your TV and my white noise.

Maybe when you see the back of me,

you're gonna get me on my good side.

My cigarette inside your papercut.

Your TV and my white noise.

Only way you'll change the taste of me

is piling sugar on the outside.

Is piling sugar on the outside