Jump start, fat heart Poptart, anyways, it's Streamlined, good time Oh my, tip the brain I’m in
Living in her forehead Humming away Leaning in and falling On anything The sky is coming down blue And I’ll hold it up with you
(Oh)
Listen, pigpen I am everything you ordered No more, drug store Mark your calendar
Living in her forehead Humming away Leaning in and falling On anything The sky is coming down blue And I’ll hold it up with you
But there’s always something Something you can’t leave alone And it might bite you Might fight you Little bite, little fight Little bite, little fight Little bite, little fight Little bite Oh
Living in her forehead (living in her forehead) (Humming away) Humming away Leaning in and falling (leaning in and falling) (On anything) On anything The sky is coming down blue And I’ll hold it up with you
Living in her forehead Humming away Leaning in and falling (leaning in and falling) On anything The sky is coming down blue And I’ll hold it up
