Juliet

I get on my knees

Speaking in tongues

Of washed out sun and

Perfect clarity

Well I get so delerious

I think myself to sleep

Standing on the sidewalk

Sometimes it's with him


I don't think I'll be happy anyway

Just scratching out my name

And everything so loosy

And so creepy

Since K got over me

Since K got over me


All my senses shot

My hands are fixed

I'm really tired of making lists

It's just this emptiness

I can't chase it away

And when the evening paints the streets

When the evening paints the streets

It's like walking on a trampoline


I don't think I'll be happy anyway

Just scratching out my name

But everythings so livid

And so creepy

Since k got over me 

Since k got over me


Theres a hope inside my skull

With warm air blowing in

Standing on the sidewalk

Where do I begin?


I dont think I'll be happy anymore

I guess I closed that door

But everynight a strange geometry

Since K got over me

Since K got over me