Lyrics Cat's on The Porch - Reece Fuller

I love that your cigarette breath is repulsive
My hearts really throbbin, my brain is still pulsin
This headache's been killin me, I feel that you been feelin me
Perceptions only a snake eating it's tail

Grass in my toes I remember grad drinks
Stars in my eyes, side ears really sink
To a tune by the wise--feelin so much lately
Cat's on the porch--I'm a grown-up baby

Nothin to do, nowhere to call home
Time to blow cheques on the cellular phone
Cheap thrills from expensive habits
Shirley Temples to the temples and your sinuses jam it

Lookin so pretentious, livin so fast
Sick of this dimension, foot up on the gas
My brain's a fuckin mess, these sounds they all surround me
I see into the black with an adjective; profoundly