Itchy Fingers Lyrics - It's All True - Junior Boys

You're barely, barely back home 

Like a little fly 

You're like a little fly stuck in the window 

Dying to get inside 

What if you do? 

Would you go back outside? 

Out where they'll crush you with a paper folded 

Just to see you die 

Slice a bit of the belly you love 

Better if you're only 

Barely holding on 

Yeah, you're holding on 

But you went in the house 

To an open mouth 

And seeing things for no reason at all 

Just to have it fall 

It's never enough 

'Cause you wanted too much 

And sooner or later you're gonna find out 

The limits to your guts 

If it's a roof for you 

Why can't you let it be? 

I'm sick of hope it's true 

That deep inside you're really 

Only, only, only, only, only, only, yeah 

So patient, so kind 

It's never easy to tell 

If you're playing with my mind 

You hide your itchy fingers well 

And are you really awake 

Or just afloat at the top? 

You keep living on season, it's barely enough 

Do you wanna just sell it off? 

Do you wanna just stop 

In the back of the room 

You keep asking me away for a minute or two 

Oh, what was she supposed to do, yeah 

Baby, I won't blame you 

If you go and find something better to do 

We call it moving on 

You can call it moving on 

So patient, so kind 

It's never easy to tell 

If you're playing with my mind 

You hide your itchy fingers well 

Barely, barely back home 

Like a little fly 

You're like a little fly stuck in the window 

Dying to get inside 

What do you do? 

Would you go back outside? 

Out where they'll crush you with a paper folded 

Just to see you die, just to see you die 

Just to see you die, just to see you die 

Just to see you die, just to see you die 

Just to see you die, just to see you die 

Just to see you die 

So patient, so kind 

It's never easy to tell 

If you're playing with my mind 

You hide your itchy fingers well 

So patient, so kind 

It's never easy to tell 

That you're playing with my mind 

You lick your itchy fingers well, yeah