Since K Got Over Me
The Clientele
Julia, I get on my knees
Speaking in tongues, a washed-out sun in perfect clarity
But I get so delirious, I think my sides will split
Standing on the sidewalk, sometimes it's as if...
I don't think I'll be happy anyway
Just scratch out my name
And everything's so lucid and so creepy
Since K got over me
All my senses sharp, my hands are fists
I'm pretty tired of making lists
It's just this emptiness
I can't chase it away
When the evening paints the streets
When the evening paints the streets
It's like walking on a trampoline
I don't think I'll be happy anyway
Just scratch out my name
And everything's so vivid and so creepy
Since K got over me (x2)
There's a hole inside my skull
With warm air blowing in
Standing on the sidewalk,
Where do I begin?
I don't think I'll be happy anymore
I guess I closed that door
But every night is strange geometry
Since K got over me (x2)
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