I'm packed and I'm holding
I'm smiling, she's living, she's golden
She says she lives for me
She's got her own motivation
She comes round and she goes down on me
Do ever what you want to do
Keep on smiling, what we go through
One stop to the rhythm that divides you
And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse
Chop another line like a coda with a curse
And I come on like a freak show takes the stage
We give them the games we play, she said
Semi-charmed kind of life
I'm not listening when you say
The sky it was gold, it was rose
I was taking sips of it through my nose
And I wish I could get back there
Smiling in the pictures you would take
Will lift you up until you break
I won't come down, I keep stock
With a tick-tock rhythm and a bump for the drop
I took the hit I was given
How do I get back there to
The place where I fell asleep inside you?
How do I get myself back to
Semi-charmed kind of life
I'm not listening when you say
I believe in the sand beneath my toes
The beach gives a feeling
I believe in the faith that grows
And the four right chords can make me cry
When I'm with you I feel like I could die
And that would be all right
She said she was crashing
On the urge to feel alive
But now I'm struggling to survive
The days you were wearing
You're the priestess, I must confess
Slide up around the belly
Face down on the mattress
Still its all that I want to do
Feel myself with a head made of the ground
I'm scared but I'm not coming down
And I won't run for my life
She's got her jaws just locked now in smile
To get me through this life
I'm not listening when you say