Glued

The sun's soaked yellow-gloom
The moon's just black and blue

I'd wait for, I'd wait for
You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou

I'd melt into my shoes
I slip and slide on glue
My skin felt scratched and bruised

I'd wait for, I'd wait for
You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou

I'd melt into my shoes
Melt into my shoes
Melt into my shoes for you

My brain's so stuck; it's glued
And I am insincere

I'd wait for, I'd wait for
You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou

I'd melt into my shoes
Melt into my shoes
Melt into my shoes for you

You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou
You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou