作曲 : Haley Grant
i made you throw out the couch
burn all the books in this house
we won't read 'em anyway
they are taking up my space
clutter keeps me paralyzed
hazing over my third eye
get the polish, shine her up
then all day you'll have good luck
maybe i will see a little clearer
if we tidy up this place
maybe i will see a little clearer
if we tidy up this place
mornings are the worst for me
that's when i'm in good company
sun will rise and burn my eyes
when i wake i start to cry
maybe i will see a little clearer
if we tidy up this place
maybe i will see a little clearer
if we tidy up this place
i'm leaving my body
i'm leaving my body behind
i'm leaving my body
i'm leaving my body behind
i'm leaving my body
i'm leaving my body behind
i'm leaving my body
i'm leaving my body behind