inohowutheenk (demo) Songtext
von Mac Lethal

Let′s try to properly pronounce these words this time
No room for errors, boy
No room for errors, boy
None, none
Okay, ay

Cell phone off, friendships off
Staring at the ceiling fan, so ensconced
As a blue television screen illuminates my loft
At my new home, I never felt so lost
I'm listening to the ocean on CD
She used to take a shower with a glass of Riesling
Now all the little things and even smaller little things
About her are coming back just to sting

I started this album in a delusional state
Days before I packed my things up and moved from her place
Told her she can plead with me until she′s blue in the face
But I'm never coming back, we're through


At first I felt the surge, so vivacious and absurd
Near abusive trying to taunt her with my graces and my words
Then my heart hit the ground like a glass pipe
And I′m trying to scrape out one last bowl of residue

′Cause I know how you think
You still got my toothbrush sitting by your sink
Every five minutes flip the shades open, maybe even peek
Hoping that I've come home to sleep
′Cause I know how you think
I know how you think
I know how you think

Check, ay
See I know what you're thinking
You′re hoping I'm coming home to soak in potions with you
Like in our living room the ocean is blue
And this ain′t carpet, no it's warm sand
This is paradise where we never scream and never make a door slam


And I've been raptured, I′ve been rinsed
No longer a cuckold or a captor, I′m a prince
With a glimpse every caveat's mine
I sip a fine aged apricot wine
And tippy-toe over your imagine outline
And I imagine, I imagine
I imagine all I need′s a glass of water and an aspirin

And I could rub the knots up out your
Shoulders 'til your body unfastens
And strip you naked ′til your nucleus glowing with passion
And I imagine that everything is wonderful
I will just succumb to you, no pressure, this is comfortable
Of course I wanna marry you, I'll never even blink

It′s everything, it's everything, it's everything you think

′Cause I know how you think

You still got my toothbrush sitting by my sink
Every twenty minutes looking out the window shades, maybe take a peek
Hoping that I have come home to sleep
′Cause I know how you think
I know how you think

You still got the last time I shaved stubble sitting in your sink
You're hoping that I′m gonna come home and just lay under the sheets
Hold you in sleep, hold you for weeks
'Cause I know how you think
You still got my toothbrush sitting by your sink

Every five minutes open up the door, look outside, take a peek
Is he here? Am I there? Am I there? Will I sleep? Will I what?
Will we speak? Or will I lay down, massage your feet?
Or will I lay down and all the heat will
Pull me to the ground upon all of your thoughts

I love you
I′m probably like absolutely fucking colliding my
Career into the ground but I don't give a shit
I recorded this alone June 1st, 2010
Hartnell