If anything it should have been a better thing
From underneath you staring at the ceiling
Theres another world of chocoloate bars and baseball cards
That hides inside of all this tension that Im feeling
Yeah its all inside of you.
It was all inside of you.
Surprise, surprise.
I miss your hair, you miss my eyes
All all this solitude is my confidence eroding.
So we slide inside of someones mouth and someones eyes
Until, theres the sound of something intimate exploding.
It was all inside of you.
I wish that I was anesthized and sterilized
Then I wouldnt have this evidence congealing.
Surprise, surprise.
Another pair of lips and eyes.
And that is the consquence of actually feeling.
It was all inside of you.