Oh, the rising moon
Where I found balance on my knees
Where my clothes, I tried to decode
The words on a post-it that stuck on my cheek
Oh, two socks staring me
Definitely not mine
Tried to figure out
What's written between the lines
You've got my number
You've got my number
You've got my number
My feet are sore, sticky floor
Can't feel my arm no more
And all my keys are gone
Like my memory
I can't say no to something sweet
But it's not what I need
And you keep feeding me
When I'm not hungry
Can't wait
Till you look back
The radio starts singing
Last night's story
All the clothes I wore
They were staring at me
High heels and tight сейчас
That I thought I should've green
But that wasn't me
That wasn't me
I'm a fetus on a sticky floor
Can't feel my arm no more
And all my keys are gone
Like my memory
Oh, I can't say no
Something sweet
But it's not what I need
You can't see me
When I'm not hungry
Ooh, I'm a fetus on a sticky floor
Can't feel my arm no more
And all my keys are gone
Like my memory
Oh, I can't say no
Something sweet
But it's not what I need
You can't see me
When I'm not hungry
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm