Possum Dixon - In Her Disco lyrics

The evidence on the pillow It falls to the ground from the window Stay on the couch, get away from the window Sometimes I can't tell you All your clothes are in piles Your closet's not closing Your twelfth house is rising The new age is coming, I'm falling to pieces I'm breakin up and wondering All your, all your, all your opinions of me Where were you when those men came? Up in the cupboards and behind the dishes The radio blasts from somebody's apartment Because I've got one and you've got the other's got one and I've got I've got one and you've got the other's got one and I've got All your, all your, all your On a mission gonna fly away It could be so bigger than the rest And it could be so bigger than the rest And it could be so bgger than the rest And it could be so bigger than the rest