Violet – Bad Astronaut – letras

Tonight the drunks are infected, we’re on our wayAs if they drop by to see me u-n-i-n-v-i-t-e-dAnd I am a walflower, maybe a better fatherThis is a jobFor seconds I miss the BentleysToday maybe they’ll call,You describe every prison you pass through them allThen he asked you for your head and I vowed to burn your bedTry to pretend, but this is your life,somehow, it feels rightI’m calling this evolution, I’m falling for institutionWarm submission enveloping youTomorrow I’ll survive the questionsKnives buried with cold indifferenceMy world is true rendered by youHere they come again, I could never find the wordsSo I disguised them in verseUntil it comes out dumb and wrong,The simplest song, if you sing along