Pull My Hair Lyrics - Letting Off The Happiness - Bright Eyes

Is the passion all gone? 

Or is it still newly wed? 

If all this heat is doing is making us stick to the bed 

Then there is no life to revive. 

But if the hunger is still there, hidden somewhere inside 

Covered up by the boredom we've been trying to hide 

Then dig it up and devour 

And it will be more like a song 

And less like its math 

If you pull on my hair, and bite me like that 

And the truth is that I can't hardly wait 

And I don't care if we stay up too late 

Don't answer the phone 

Don't answer the phone 

And it will be more like a song and less like its math 

If you pull on my hair and bite me like that 

And the truth is that I can't hardly wait 

It itches so bad that I can't concentrate 

Don't answer the phone 

Don't answer the phone 

And it will be more like a song and less like its math 

If you pull on hair and bite me like that.