Letra de In a Row - Perfume Genius

Locked inside a moving car

Flopping in the trunk

Going through I think a tunnel

Counting every bump

I hear murmurs from the front, broken up

I don't even know what's going on

Isn't that something?

Take me the long way round

Think of all the poems I'll get out

Choking on my spit, it's a serious thing

Finally some meat, some lines for me

Set them up all nice and in a row

Tracing every lonely mark

On the basement wall

Calling out from every corner

Until somebody comes

This whole thing is so extra, so bizarre

I don't even know what's going on

I hear them coming

I hear them coming

Take me the long way round

Think of all the poems I'll get out

Turning on a spit, how sickening

Finally a show with lines for me

Set them up all nice and in a row

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