| A E I O U will be my baby ask me why
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| You so charismatic and you hardly even try
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| And so delicious like a cinnamon roll
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| A E I O U my heart and soul
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| Maybe we could give this lovin thing a real try
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| It’s not automatic but it’s better than goodbye
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| You’re superstitious and I’m out of control
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| A E I O U my heart and soul
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| A is for the apathy I can’t shake from my head
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| B is for before I felt I was better off dead
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| C is for the carvings you left up in my bed
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| And D is for the damage done with all those words we said
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| But here I sit
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| Tryin to pick up pieces
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| Glue it back together with some feathers and some cement
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| I hope that it can float and maybe open up this recess
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| That I found in my heart it was the last thing that I needed to do
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| But girl you got me sicker than the flu
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| Sicker, getting wicked, getting skipped over by you
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| Who knew that I could get so fuckin blue
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| The sky won’t even try to cast a light on me its true
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| Im darker than the darkest shade of dark you ever knew
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| Darker pouring into me so mentally I’m through
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| I wish that I could just buy you a brew
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| Start this thing anew but I know there’s nothing left to do
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| A E I O U will be my baby ask me why
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| You so charismatic and you hardly even try
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| And so delicious like a cinnamon roll
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| A E I O U my heart and soul
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| Maybe we could give this lovin thing a real try
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| It’s not automatic but it’s better than goodbye
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| You’re superstitious and I’m out of control
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| A E I O U my heart and soul
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| The universe is so divine
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| And you were living in it all this time
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| And if you really want me to
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| I’ll go and see the universe with you |