I'm building a shelf from IKEA, my press-ons popping off on the living room floor
But I'm doing something
Crazy you've got time to post online but not enough to text me back
At least I'm doing something
I'm doing handstands in the deep end of your mind
In the deep end 'til I'm blue, you know I'll drown if I have to
I'm doing handstands in the deep end of your mind
In the deep end 'til I'm blue, you know I'll drown if I have to
Is it the diet Coke, the diet jokes that's making my heart race?
Is it the too small shoes, the black and blues, the low-rise? How do you bend in this?
I made a circle of salt, the candle was hot
Whose name do I put in the middle? I guess it should be mine
Oh, now I'm chewing my cheeks again, I almost stopped for a while
Then I fell off the wagon and now you've totally gone awol
And it's not a crime of passion to be gone for so long
Then come back like your heart beats for me all along
I'm doing handstands in the deep end of your mind
In the deep end 'til I'm blue, you know I'll drown if I have to
Doing handstands in the deep end of your mind
In the deep end of your June, you know I'll drown if I have to
I'll stay all night, night
Night, night, night, night, mm
I'll stay all night, night
Night, night, night, night (If I have to)
Doing handstands in the deep end of your mind
Doing handstands in the deep end of your mind, of your mind
Doing handstands in the deep end of your mind
Doing handstands in the deep end of your mind, of your mind
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