norman fucking rockwell! lyrics bot

you're beautiful and i'm insane

why wait for the best when i could have you?

running out of time

maybe i could save you from your sins

like a goddamn near sociopath

don't look too far, right where you are, that's where i am, i'm your man

he was '70s in spirit, '90s in his frame of mind

oh, thanks for the high life

i know he's in over his head, but i love that man like nobody can, he moves mountains and pounds them to ground again

we were so obsessed with writing the next best american record, cause we were just that good, it was just that good

i've heard the war was over if you really choose

hawaii just missed that fireball, L.A. is in flames, it's getting hot, kanye west is blond and gone, 'life on mars?' ain't just a song, i hope the live stream's almost on

we lost track of space, we lost track of time

i used to shoot up my veins in neon

cinnamon in my teeth from your kiss

oh, take this veil from off my eyes

they mistook my kindness for weakness, i fucked up, i know that, but jesus, can't a girl just do the best she can?

yeah, you're just a man, all through and through, your head in your hands as you color me blue

spilling my guts with the bowery bums is the only love i've ever known, except for the stage, which i also call home, when i'm not

topanga's hot tonight, i'm taking off my bathing suit

now it's been years since i left new york