An hourglass made from soft flesh
An hourglass made from soft flesh
Step up your game, boy
You have to start somewhere
You had plans to fly away?
Spread me like a slice of toast
Parent teacher meeting
We'll teach you hand by hand
Just looking out for dad
I'll try my hardest, boss
Wanna get back at your dad?
Get in here and mess with it
Not staring, just noticing
Get all up in my face
Movies and naked chill
Your throat can handle it