Timmy
Have you felt the sky a cruel blue
Judging your self-satisfaction
Well, it's time for action
But you are not in the mood
Timmy
Whenever she decides to run
You'll find a way to track her fragrance
And with your lack of elegance
She'd be better as a nun
I can feel the portrait changing
Just keep it playing
No, projectors roll around me
Don't let me lie, it's so cold
Oh, it's so cold inside
But it gets hot
Hot
Timmy
Highly doubt you'd ever shoot your gun
Sulfur, charcoal and memories
And jokes and jokes and energies
So sad you leave the safeguard on
Timmy
Please let yourself be a little blue
Like one of the beaches you frequent
Just seem more transparent
We'd all be much content
Your spirits would look so good clean
I can feel the portrait changing
Just keep it playing
No, projectors roll around me
Don't let me lie, it's so cold
Oh, it's so cold inside
But it gets hot
Hot
The movie is playing the movie is playing
And I don't recognize myself as the protagonist
The playful punch of a promised path and yet
Freeze
Each frame becomes a photograph
To keep
And I will come to you
But I will come to you
And I will come to you
And I will come to you
She leaves out my face
She leaves out my face
Yeah, she cuts my face
Yeah, she cuts my face
She cuts my face