Empty Head by The Llama Farmers Lyrics

My soul is grey, my heart is black
Spin three times, when sharp hits back
Burst a bruise, my hands that glow
I fake my smile, to be low.... to be low

We were tired almost fell a sleep
Filled our lungs out souls the key

You pulled me up, my number one
Freeze my head, my face is numb
Affection lost 'coz I am sad
Let's slip away, I almost had.... almost had

We held hands somehow I'm afraid
Kissed your lips taste of lemonade
Lemonade