Unfinished Songtext
von Bedhead

I told myself to relax
And dip my fingers in hot candle wax
Then I rolled the wax into a ball
Over an inch wide and one inch tall It was lopsided like the earth
Or my head right after birth
So flatten the ball into a pancake
And thought of better things that I might make


And every time God makes a fist
He thinks of better things he′s missed
And how he's messed up
The earth is flat or so I made it
Even though the wall prevents
So everybody run to the ends
And jump off, it′s safe, we've made space

Spin like wax and just float and relax