Album Cover Death Of A Strawberry

Death Of A Strawberry

Dance Gavin Dance

6

Sick of being in my head and thinkin′ about my fate

And worried about my health

Wanna waste away my days with a pretty young thingAnd blow through all my wealth

I made some mistakes, not so good with planning

But I got some skills in easy living

Cut my ties with desperation

And learned to live with a little sensation

Hey, just for the day, we'll pretend I′m made of money

I'll be your sugar daddy

Hey, let's make a fool of ourselves and crash a party

Act like we own the place

Act like we own the place

Swinging back and forth

All my faults are peaking past the surface

Is it worth it to fall back down?

Please make way for the special invented armor

Mental protection if reality is raging harder

Hello, Mister Mime; hello, medicine

I believe denial makes me hella intelligent

We′re way too caught up in the race with time

It′s getting hard to take it in

We're trying hard to be the first in line

Just wanna be a kid again, a kid again

Sick of being in my head and thinkin′ about my fate

And worried about my health

Wanna waste away my days with a pretty young thing

And blow through all my wealth

Over, over, overwhelmed again

Singin' out, out

Bury it away

Hey, just for the day, we′ll pretend I'm made of money

I′ll be your sugar daddy

Hey, let's make a fool of ourselves and crash a party

Act like we own the place

Act like we own the place

Killing all the flies, I'm not done swinging back and forth yet

Forgive me for what I will do

Please make way for the special invented armor

Mental protection if reality is raging harder

Hello, Mister Mime; hello, medicine

I believe denial makes me hella intelligent

I know we trust each other; don′t fail the litmus

We all need partners for the pain of existence

My bedroom chemistry set ended up on your Pinterest

Pledging allegiance to a few common interests

Claw my way to the top of the centipede

The sum of its parts is prescribing me symmetry

Every bone picked and decision was orchestrated

Cut the head off and the legs′ll call the action complacent