Lletres: Helmet. Betty. Clean.

Spread you mind the fish feed
But don't ignore my speech, my heart bleeds
Make yourself the perfect butt
Some passing thought, I don't know what

But don't remind me, I'll fake what I need

Get back in case the door swings
Don't forget to hide your mood rings
Fit to tie I thought I knew
Good company I'd like to be you

You're right behind me, mouth all I read

But don't remind me, I'll fake what I need

You're right behind me, mouth all I read