The Jiggler

Im sick of twisting the knobs, your little babys a slob
I wanna love you but this house aint built for two
I think I panic a lot, not really sure what Ive got
I wanna love you but this house aint built for two
Im sick of twisting the knobs
(So wheres my sweet love)
I think Ive hidden from myself, but theres too many layers
I turn my head and cough
Like Im calling the cops
Is there something more to you than just bible study?
Turn your camera on
You dont wanna miss this
The way lighting shifts
As it reflects off the water
Below this sinking ship
I feel your fingertips.. slipping away
Cant shake the feeling now
How far weve fallen down
Like our best days are behind us
Youre the revisionist
And Im the narcissist.. drifting away
To my sunstroke ghost dance gold corona
Did I crack that lens, put my weight upon ya
Does the manifest dictate to love and honor
Can the creed uphold, can we repeat our mantra
Trust my luck and show my feelings
Cross my fingers, cards are dealing
Busting out my skull shaped ceiling
Hold my ****ing body back
Im still raging from the sanction you placed upon the impoverished nations
Delusions of grandeur, have some patience
Hold my ****ing body back
I cant predict the future
And I cant forget the past
Cant focus any longer
Desperate to make this last
Keep us from going under
Wont waste all that we have
You called it in November
And it burned up in a flash
Burned up in a flash
Feel the hangover in my mind
But this ones a different kind
Losing touch of the concept of time
My senses are frozen
Losing touch with my concept of time
My senses are frozen
Im sick of twisting the knobs, your little babys a slob
I wanna love you but this house aint built for two
I think I panic a lot, not really sure what Ive got
I wanna love you but this house aint built for two
Im sick of twisting the knobs
(So wheres my sweet love)
I think Ive hidden from myself, but theres too many layers
I turn my head and cough
Like Im calling the cops
Is there something more to you than just bible study?