Hey
Something in my blood 
makes me leap. 
All the best things i ever had 
are stuck in the trees. 
Something in my blood 
makes me leap. 
All the best things i ever had 
are stuck in the trees. 
My cigarette inside your papercut. 
Your TV and my white noise. 
Maybe when you see the back of me, 
you're gonna get me on my good side. 
My cigarette inside your papercut. 
Your TV and my white noise.
Only way you'll change the taste of me 
is piling sugar on the outside. 
(Piling) sugar on the outside.
Oh oh oh oh ooohhh oh oh
oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohoho
oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohoh 
oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohohoho
Packed in boxes, locked away. 
Waiting for the love to make, like it made 
me honey to the beat. 
Open window, cannot close. 
Staring out at all the ghosts
that once were me, 
honey to the beat.  
My cigarette inside your papercut. 
Your TV and my white noise.
Maybe when you see the back of me, 
you're gonna get me on my good side.
My cigarette inside your papercut. 
Your TV and my white noise.
Only way you'll change the taste of me
is piling sugar on the outside. 
Is piling sugar on the outside.
Something in my blood
makes me leap. 
All the best things i ever
had are stuck in the trees.
My cigarette inside your papercut.
Your TV and my white noise.
Maybe when you see the back of me,
you're gonna get me on my good side. 
My cigarette inside your papercut. 
Your TV and my white noise. 
Only way you'll change the taste of me
is piling sugar on the outside. 
Is piling sugar on the outside