Small World

Oh

Jump start, fat heart
Poptart, anyways, it's
Streamlined, good time
Oh my, tip the brain I’m in

Living in her forehead
Humming away
Leaning in and falling
On anything
The sky is coming down blue
And I’ll hold it up with you

(Oh)

Listen, pigpen
I am everything you ordered
No more, drug store
Mark your calendar

Living in her forehead
Humming away
Leaning in and falling
On anything
The sky is coming down blue
And I’ll hold it up with you

But there’s always something
Something you can’t leave alone
And it might bite you
Might fight you
Little bite, little fight
Little bite, little fight
Little bite, little fight
Little bite
Oh

Living in her forehead (living in her forehead)
(Humming away) Humming away
Leaning in and falling (leaning in and falling)
(On anything) On anything
The sky is coming down blue
And I’ll hold it up with you

Living in her forehead
Humming away
Leaning in and falling (leaning in and falling)
On anything
The sky is coming down blue
And I’ll hold it up