I got a little bit of the pollen
I want to get more
It looks a little bit like it's fallen
Outside your door
I put my mind in your machine
I'm already there
I feel so blind, I look so clean
Evening wear and tear
I put my hand so far between
The land and the air
I got a little bit overwhelmed there
I want to get back
I had a little hit in the realm there
During the slow crack
I got a little bit of a name there
Then it all went black
And I got a little bit framed there
I put my mind in your machine
I'm already there
I feel so blind, I look so clean
Evening wear and tear
I put my hand so far between
The land and the air
I got a little bit of a headache
I want to escape
I got a little bit of a heartache, baby
But it's just sour grapes
I got a little bit of time left
Before it all runs out
I got a little drop of this wine left
Before it all comes out
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