Sewerperson – the logical approach Lyrics

the logical approach – Sewerperson Lyrics

(Dew still on the petals from night she leaves home

She just needs a book and a hill to die—)

Sewer

Dew still on the petals from night she leaves home (Yeah)

She just needs a book and a hill to die on (Yeah)

Faces to forget, still inside the Nikon

Probably why in bed, she still keeps a light on

She's painting up a self that's attached to bygones

But I could see the scales poking through the nylons (So opaque)

You could shapeshift for them, for they’re all blind

But you know I still see nothing's changed

What’s the rеason? It's him

Why’s it he must die when you know I still brеathe?

So what's wrong with me? (Huh)

Why not myself? What's wrong with me?

And I'm all alone now (Yeah)

I'm in wait, you could come and pick the bone now

I don't even got hold of my phone now, come and eat

Come and take the meat right off the bone now, bon appétit

Instead of me really, you want everyone instead of me (Yeah)

Just murder me

Fuck it, I don't even care no more just murder me (Yeah)

I had died in the bed, but somehow I'm on the floor, yeah

They can't get inside because I'm stuck in front the door

When they get inside the room, everywhere it's just gore (Yeah)

I had left a note, it just said I got bored (Yeah)

And everywhere I go everything just feel forced

Even traffic and construction will sing in a chorus

We can't find a next planet 'cause there’s no more for us

But it's all just her opinion, well, and mine too, of course

(Wake up)

Dew still on the petals from night she leaves home (Yeah)

She just needs a book and a hill to die on (Yeah)

Faces to forget, still inside the Nikon

Probably why in bed, she still keeps a light on

(Dew still on the petals from night she leaves home

She just needs a book and a hill to die—)