Stick - Ovlov

I struggle by your side

Insisting you to try

Another way to see

Blinking eyes swell to the ground

I follow all the ways

Your argument displays

Shallow in the way

You weaken my selfish shame

Feed my fish food

Read when it’s rude

And sing while the main style is hot with the teen kyle and ride on The waves

of the youth

I wanted you to say

Something about the way

The hollow sound you make

But your sinking eyes fell to the ground

You call me on a phone

If you’re ever left alone

And laugh at the thoughts

I sing to try and sell my shame

Feed my fish food

Read when it’s rude

And sing while the main style is hot with the teen kyle and ride on The waves

of the youth