Hot Head

And every morning you wake up with a new dream in your heard
And every morning you wake up and wash your face with that cold water
And every morning you wake up and paint yourself back together
And every morning you wake up and put on that old pair of shoes
Hold on to my hand
Stay, I can make you happy
And late every night you fall asleep on the right side of your bed
And late at night you can’t stop thinking, rest your hot head, baby
And late at night you write about all the things that get you down
And late at night you wait for something that will never come
Hold on to my hand
Stay, I can make you happy
I see you like a fire ant
I don’t know how to show you
So that you’d understand
I’m living life so steady slow
I don’t wanna walk alone
And empty smiles just drag us down
Until we softly kiss the ground
And dandelion, you’re taking flight
And you’re blocking all the light