big nick: crazy lazy, my spirit’s hazy undone fun putting clouds over my inner sun no one relationship should shake shit so much so that i must shapeshift in my own life must fake my smile and in a while my mental turnstile gets crammed in and jammed up and compliments like dollars i tried to feed that shit broken memories so naturally shit didn’t make sense so intense, the dense consensus that there’s greener fields on the other side of the fence
and with the thought that you feel that i hit and run my heart starts to darken like the setting sun there is nothing i can do
to make you feel like our love’s alive the thought of losin’ you just never star-crossed my mind
baby, if you lie, then we’re through
d-pop fantastic: you think i’m crazy oh, i know i’m crazy you kissed me so you really can’t blame me they said you’d be the only one to tame me i gave you my he(art) and you became me “why did you go?” you always try to ask it but you always don’t know we’re in slow-mo i could say a thousand words like you a photo ( ) my he(art)’s on Pluto and yers is on Saturn ( ) we break up, you break down, i break through this pattern please... please just pick up the phone… ‘cause i’m tired, and i’m sick, and i’m scared of being alone
with the thought that you feel that i hit and run my heart starts to darken like the setting sun there is nothing i can do
to make you feel like our love’s alive the thought of losin’ you just never star-crossed my mind
baby, if you leave, then we’re through
charlie moonbeam: i realize what you meant you said you’d rather Love from afar with yer head buried in yer bed instead of frettin’ i’m buyin’ records of Madvillain that mad masked man makes my bad sad attacks chillin’ i’m feelin’ this beat and keep my head noddin’ to it ‘til my feet are asleep i keep my mind on my destiny effortlessly cuz sexlessness is hellish and you were a heavenly angel it’s strange, how Love calls you to her chest then cuts you off and makes you fight for the rest i been tested, just like the rest did i been bested, i guess i coulda guessed i expressed it when we were standin’ in yer kitchen: our dreams are still real but the reality we dreamed isn’t so once yer finished, wipe the tears from yer cheeks cuz nothin’ is perfected in a matter of weeks
with the thought that you feel that i hit and run my heart starts to darken like the setting sun there is nothing i can do
to make you feel like our love’s alive the thought of losin’ you just never star-crossed my mind