Helga Pataki Lyrics by stepmom
Warm.
Bubbles tickle in my torso.
When I approach your eye peripheral.
Can’t look too long into the socket.
I’m held up in tacky with a locket.
I project desire onto you.
Tell me what else am I supposed to do?
It’s all in my head, all in my head, all in my head, all in my
Pick the gum out of the bin.
Stick it on the closet shrine again.
Stuck from the masterpiece.
Notice it looks a lot like me.
I project desire onto you.
Tell me what else am I supposed to do?
It’s all in my head, all in my head, all in my head, all in my