Pollyanna Lyrics by Sandhouse
Oh my god, I can feel again
That gangrene arm must be on the mend
And is it true you expect
I cut you off whilst I feel the best
Hold my waist, into nothing
Novocaine under pink skies
In the nude, summer rain
Sweet escape into your eyes
Oh my god I’ve been caving in
I missed the noise, chewing at the bit
And all your talk feels the same
Youd look so good on the tidal wave
Hold my waist, into nothing
Novocaine under pink skies
In the nude, summer rain
Sweet escape into your eyes
Hold my waist, into nothing
Novocaine under pink skies
In the nude, summer rain
Sweet escape into your eyes