Tchaikovsky & Solitude Lyrics - Tell It To The Volcano - Miniature Tigers

I listen to Tchaikovsky and cry 

Pour myself a glass of red wine 

I was thinkin' of something you said 

Hey, it's okay to behave 

Life is like a glass of cheap champagne 

Bein' thrown in your face by your date 

Three hundred miles away 

Hey, it's okay to behave 

When solitude comes 'round 

All you have to do is lay down 

Extend your hand into its hand 

And feel the grip that's crushin' you 

I go on a run through the hills 

I love how the sweat makes me feel 

Drink a gallon of water a day 

Hey, it's okay to behave 

I bury my nose in a book 

Learn how the knight captures rook 

Castle the king to A1 

Hey, it's okay to behave 

When solitude comes 'round 

All you have to do is lay down 

Extend your hand into its hand 

And feel the grip that's crushin' you