Hussalonia - I Am the Window to Your Soul lyrics

Happier than a hole in the ground. Holier than a nose to the grindstone. Mortar and cinderblock somehow managed to float on a note good enough to block. Don't slump, shoulders back. Don't worry this is just a draft, a breeze, in fact. Can't you see, can't you see, can't you see that your life is a show about me? To string along or sing aloof. To sink the hole or raise the roof. Beaming smiles from a bunny tooth. I, she says, am the window to your soul