Brad Wood - Retarded In Love lyrics

They take advantage of him all of the time Their fingers rape his cavities Proven for a hidden cliche He's a fruit that got in gravity's way He's the first to tell you he's full of sh** Like thats half a compliment for men Though hes waking up in puddles of piss He marinates his metaphors in them And in this moment La, lalaladada, lalaladada, lalaladada They'll be falling in love La, lalaladada, lalaladada, lalaladada She takes photographs of people she knows She brings out the best and worst in them And god is buried deep in the folds Of her fractured self and the lies that they've told She used to laugh at everything old It was a joke that never aged a bit But when they robbed her of her infinite smile She said maybe I'll just play dead for a while And in this moment La, lalaladada, lalaladada, lalaladada They'll be falling in love La, lalaladada, lalaladada, lalaladada I'm right here and I must admit I've been pining for you Your my wish When I touch my self I am conjuring you From when we talk all night and the minutes are free I just hope when I cast my spell you'll be falling for me Because Falling in love could be the first thing Falling in love could be the worst thing Theres no rehearsing Retarded in love