Lyrics Tour Good - Frankie Cosmos

I don't know
What I'm cut out for
If there's anything
I have love for
I throw myself
Upon it's door
And tell it how fucked you are
Up in morning
Down at dark
Warm up vocals
Sing a song
Sit in car
Read a book
Rest stop eggs, or chips
I look at you every day
You change, I change, hooray