Text: Undersin Clair. The Bottomless Pit Called.

:
I guess the space between my lips and the lack of anymore regulation
(cause with some stimulation)
They go on their own
It gets better its like your its like your bringing bad weather
And it never it never is gonna come out ever

We're here again and I'm not making sense
What is it I said

Whenever your around awkward things fall out
When I open up my mouth
And no one seems to know just how my problem goes
Until the day I'm dead
When your around I'll lose my head

Oh my what a spot I've gotten stuck into this time
I'd explain it if this verse had the time
So I can paraphrase and summarize tonight
But why would I even try

Whenever your around awkward things fall out
When I open up my mouth
And no one seems to know just how my problem goes
Until the day I'm dead
When your around I'll lose my head

Sew, sew my mouth shut darling please
One for yes two for no don't worry I'll breath through my nose
Sew, sew my mouth shut darling please
One for yes two for no don't worry I'll breath through my nose
Sew, sew my mouth shut, darling please
One for yes two for no don't worry I'll breath through my nose

Whenever your around awkward things fall out
When I open up my mouth
And no one seems to know just how my problem goes
Until the day I'm dead
When your around I'll lose my head