Текст песни A Will Away - Spittin' Chiclets

Оригинальный текст песни Spittin' Chiclets

Counting hours on an old egg timer.
Spittin' chiclets into open hand.
Reflection in a broken slider.
You accept,
you're a mess,
you're a wreck.
You're a walking long-distance plan.

Pretty penny for a vinyl sider.
Sippin' whippets out of whipped cream cans.
Feeding skittles to a hungry spider.
You're upset,
you regret,
you reflect.
Then, you start in on an exit plan.

Who rang my bell?
I'm paranoid,
and there's a car that I don't recognize.
It's cold as hell.
I'll need a sweater if I'm going outside.

Captivated by a distant siren.
Hey dog could you hide the bone?
Hear them climbing up the outside staircase.
We'll act like there's no one home.

Who rang my bell?
I'm paranoid,
and there's a car that I don't recognize.
It's cold as hell.
I'll need a sweater if I'm going outside.

I'll need a sweater if I'm going outside.

I'll need a sweater