Testo Hey

Hey
Have you lost your sense of place?
Hold a brush to your white toothpaste
Does the mirror look a little strange?
You: satisfied with making do
Don’t think so, yeah
Should we pull the parachute?
I will land on my feet but I probably won’t leave the house for awhile And it feels like forever since you held me like I was a human being
And I am a human being
Blind drunk in an alleyway assuring you I’m fine
Blind in an alleyway positive I’m fine
Molly Mayhem on your doorstep at three AM
Fight and you run and you run
And it’s likely over now
Fight and you run and you run
And you want it over now
This is the nineteenth round and you know it
This is not the right crowd and you know it