I Don’t Miss My Mind

I don't miss my mind
Doctors and nurses, tingling eye
Bleeding inside, touch me there
That's a modern pose, modern pose, yeah
Romanticism in porn

Breathless, ah
Stressful, wrist
Loveliness (distressed)
That's the mess, yeah
Walk on through (the other side)

Power of flower, green and green
Stoked on nothing, you know what I mean?
The color of water, electric mirror
Turn it on, turn it off

Jack it up, make it up
Pack it up, trade it up
Suck it up
Fuck it up

Let's be lazy on Sundays
Stranded in this paradise
Industry of nothing (I'll trade you for a nail)
Drywall for days, drywall for, yeah
But don't turn on the water
Only feel, ah (only feel)

I don't miss my mind
Drop it in my eye

Crying in the subway
Remembering the day
The liquid kiss, it don't exist
Your money breathes, I feel the leaves
Yeah, industry of nothing though

Jack it up, make it up
Pack it up
Trade it up, suck it up
Surprise me up

Don't fuck it up
Don't fuck it up



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Raisen, Kim Gordon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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