Junior Boys - Itchy Fingers lyrics

You're barely, barely back home Like a little fly You're like a little fly stuck in the window Dying to get inside What if you do? Would you go back outside? Out where they'll crush you with a paper folded Just to see you die Slice a bit of the belly you love Better if you're only Barely holding on Yeah, you're holding on But you went in the house To an open mouth And seeing things for no reason at all Just to have it fall It's never enough 'Cause you wanted too much And sooner or later you're gonna find out The limits to your guts If it's a roof for you Why can't you let it be? I'm sick of hope it's true That deep inside you're really Only, only, only, only, only, only, yeah So patient, so kind It's never easy to tell If you're playing with my mind You hide your itchy fingers well And are you really awake Or just afloat at the top? You keep living on season, it's barely enough Do you wanna just sell it off? Do you wanna just stop In the back of the room You keep asking me away for a minute or two Oh, what was she supposed to do, yeah Baby, I won't blame you If you go and find something better to do We call it moving on You can call it moving on So patient, so kind It's never easy to tell If you're playing with my mind You hide your itchy fingers well Barely, barely back home Like a little fly You're like a little fly stuck in the window Dying to get inside What do you do? Would you go back outside? Out where they'll crush you with a paper folded Just to see you die, just to see you die Just to see you die, just to see you die Just to see you die, just to see you die Just to see you die, just to see you die Just to see you die So patient, so kind It's never easy to tell If you're playing with my mind You hide your itchy fingers well So patient, so kind It's never easy to tell That you're playing with my mind You lick your itchy fingers well, yeah