Lyrics Housekeys - Runnner, Field Medic

Housekeys

Traded my creative wind
For a level head and a phantom limb
You know camomile is sweeter
When the sky is blushing too
Tell me have you ever thought of leaving your boys behind
Got no concept of a saviour
There’s nothing I could do
There’s something strange inside me
Digging hols with house keys
I grumble, go vacant and angry
So patient and passive
I thought that would make me wise
In my mind, I’m a ballerina straight up a (?)
When I fall I make a pretty pink mess
In my home, just so angry
About all love, evrything I never got
So when I fall, I’m just th ugliest
I’m just the ugliest, I’m just the ugliest
There’s something strange inside me
Digging hols with house keys
I grumble, go vacant and angry
So patient and passive
I thought that would make me wise
Make me wise, make me wise
So patient and passive
I thought that would make me wise