Those Eggs Aren't Dippy

Dripping eyes dissected me

Cut my life expectancy

Held me under close inspection, left me in a dream

Stop, pout, hear me out, no less

Those eggs aren't dippy, and I don't want to die

Without feeling love too

I wanna be close to you

Those eggs aren't dippy, and I don't want to die

Without pulling your tooth

I wanna be close to you (alright)

And sing a softer tune

You miss a feeling

The smell of the kitchen

See me singing sideways

Hang me from the highway

You miss a reeling a fall to submission

Semen and sine waves

Hang me from the highway

Out of the dust I play

A break from your desperate cage

Choking on a reminiscent, sign upon the doorway

Run into a motor and (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Judge your company like mine and all I wanna be is done

Less alarming up and down (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Who terrified my tenants and evacuated

Love without a netting in the setting (oh, oh, oh)

Have you seen my heart starter?

Dip, I don't want to die without feeling love too

(Want to die)

(Want to die)

(Want to die)

(Want to die)

(Want to die)