D3

i’m the sentimental                        you know what i mean

i love infatuation                           infatuated in her

but can’t stand the scene               of my own rug sack

i don’t know mail from SMS from phone from meeting

i’m just staying home tonight getting lost in that

hopeless                                        ?

but i’m stubborn as the grass

that time can’t decay

i’m holding up this thing

i’m living this infatuation

infatuation without attack and demands          from me

but i’m stubborn as the grass

i’m grass and holding up this

this little wild beautiful bouquet