Life's got baptisms
Blondes' heads are full
I picture you in quarantine
Sometimes jockeys drop the reins
Yeah, thanks, I'm hurting
No thanks, no problem
That's life and it flows
In my fog, the mysteries
I like familiar things
With no second thought, I squeeze
Kiss you till I'm breathless
Yeah, thanks, I'm hurting
No thanks, no I love you
It's my life and it vents
Yeah, thanks, I'm hurting
I'll end up in the Caspian
That's life and I'm sinking
In my fog, the mysteries
I like familiar things
With no second thought, I squeeze
Kiss you till I'm breathless
In my fog, the mysteries
I like familiar things
With no second thought, I squeeze
Kiss you till I'm breathless