Love Outside Andromeda - Measuring Tape lyrics

Heatwave Scurvy knave A whole form One thing I can call my own As for love It's still a six- digit code and I've cracked my head Jumping to high for the mistletoe again My teeth are clean My ingratitude is borderline obscene I use the telephone It's not a resting place what the f** would you know about love? I couldn't make you disappear Will you take my call? I'll wrap it up tight I'll surrender it all Let's hold hands and cover my head so that I will stop breathing Hold hands and cover my head so that I can stop breathing Hold hands and cover my head so that I can stop breathing now I couldn't make you disappear Will you take my call? I'll wrap it up tight and I'll strangle it all For a heatwave Some measuring tape A whole form One thing I can call my own Let's hold hands and cover my head