Hollowcall - Rest Your Eyes lyrics

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Hollowcall - Rest Your Eyes lyrics

She tries to stab me every night, My russian wife I have to sleep with turned on lights, My russian wife I have to punch her when she bites, My russian wife I bet she'll run when she's out of sight, My russian wife All that I have planned 3 kids and a van Off to adventures in the sand To give that skank a nice ol' tan I bet you're openly optimistic Girl shipped in are statistics I guess I am narcissistic Too much with the touch of your hand Everything falls apart like the pieces in the end I walk a fine line And I'm out of time I try to rule with all my might, My russian wife She makes me high as a kite, My russian wife I have to prove her that I'm right, My russian wife She aint much of a fight Oh she's almost sixteen Been here for five years I guess I'll give her one more year Too much with the touch of your hand Everything falls apart like the pieces in the end It's too much with the touch of your hand It's too much