BrainWashed: Micachu & The Shapes

22.9.10

Get to me and turn me well, I'm a tired soul/

I was told desire had a sell by date/

Well it's rotted and altered, but still remains/

Climbs the promise of no real change/

I didn't know you would last this long/

I didn't think I would last this long/

No vacuum is now, and here we are/

Did it hate to last and here we are/

You squeezed my heart so tight tonight/

You must return it before you leave/

Cause when you get to me, when you get to me/

When you get to me, you turn me well/

Get to me and turn me well, I'm a tired soul/

Get to me and turn me well, I'm a tired soul//