Earthcrosser Lyrics - Eight Arms To Hold You - Veruca Salt

Sleep little flea 

little boy ?me? 

a freak 

am I clean? 

([background whisper] sleep) 

I feel like men 

(sleep little flea) 

I feel like boys 

(little boy me) 

I think I'm peeling 

and the ring in my ears 

from playing too loud 

I hear the ocean 

I hear the crowd 

disconnected 

I am unattached 

unmade bed makes me feel like a failure 

bedroom eyes lead to blurry vision 

blurry vision 

oh... 

oh... 

and the ring in my ears 

from playing too loud 

I hear the ocean 

I hear the crowd 

too pale, too sick 

too scrawny 

but I'll sleep here anyway 

and the sheets smell like bodies 

not mine 

not yours 

not yours... 

it's 2 am 

and it's quiet again 

where's my lip gloss? 

and the ring in my ears 

from playing too loud 

I hear the ocean 

I hear the crowd 

and the ring in my ears 

from playing too loud 

I hear the ocean 

I hear the crowd 

and the ring in my ears 

from playing too loud 

I hear the ocean 

I hear the crowd