Stale Chips Songtext
von Al Olender

Am I gonna fuck around
With someone in my town
Who sees me from across the room
Or am I just a bag of stale chips
On the counter
Waiting to be eaten by you

I wanna be desired
Is that fair?
But once I know I deserve to
I′m scared

Am I gonna be another
Body underneath your covers
Waiting for you to leave the room
So I can look into the mirror
And say you're such a coward
Leave on my shirt like it′s glue


I wanna be desired
Is that fair?
But once I know I deserve to
I'm scared

What kind of hell
Waits for my on the other line
If I don't pick up
Does that mean I get more time
If I hang up first
Does that mean you′re still alive
Let′s plan where we'll meet
When we reach the other side

What kind of hell
Waits for my on the other line
If I don′t pick up
Does that mean I get more time
If I hang up first
Does that mean you're still alive
Let′s plan where we'll meet
When we reach the other side


I wanna be desired
Is that fair
But once I know I deserve to
I′m scared
I wanna be a bird bath in your brain
Watch you wash your body
With my name
I want to be a fire in your bed
I want to live forever in your head