the hills of donegal // jitterbug

I rage in favor of my own machines

You best believe it

I think that the machinery

Is slowly zapping me but

I look at you just to stare

and you keep disappointing me still

I can't find a word

I keep spreading my hands across the carpet

Trying to grab ahold of any that

Could even start it

I look at you just to stare

and you keep disappointing me babe

I look just because you're there

and you keep disappointing me

Back and forth and back and forth

look at you 'cause you're gorgeous

I need a helping hand for some deep reason

in my cortex

How can I describe a man

How can I describe a man

How can I describe a man

I ask you question just to hear you

And how you get so into things

Absorbed, like I could even have a