Chase You Off - Annuals

Dying bumble bee

Sa ramu sel cumas

Just come back home to me

No the snow, it can’t go

No the snow, it can’t go

But leave it up to me

To chase you off

I’ll tie my gloves to my wrists

And wear real big boots

You crazy, old bitch

Where are your eyes?

Where are your eyes?

You crazy, old bitch

Where are your eyes?

Where are your eyes?

The deeper I dig this mine

The walls will begin to shine

And nothing will ever leave this room

Oh, and when nothing I find

I will be the first to die

Well, at least I found my sanity

Well, at least I found my sanity

You crazy, old bitch

How could you send me out here?

You crazy, old…

Well, at least I found my sanity

Sel cumas