Songtext von Divine Simulacrum

It's just a crush, don't beat yourself up Don't beat yourself up, don't beat yourself up It's just a crush, don't beat yourself up Don't beat yourself up, don't beat yourself up There's heaven in the sea, driftwood on the sand Tell him to go to hell, and take me by the hand She's coming back with me, this time I understand Carved from memories and she always gets her man She's not your average station vixen Or a manic pixie dream girl She's a mimeogragh, not a blot on your past And you cannot leave her vision She's Divine Simulacrum And you can't help your attraction She's divine, she was made for you And it could be so good I know things could be finer off when I'm with her Then why is she acting almost worse than ever Stop testing your theories, leave me with my lover You're closer to zero, the more that you uncover She's not your average station vixen Or a manic pixie dream girl She's a mimeogragh, not a blot on your past And you cannot leave her vision She's Divine Simulacrum And you can't help your attraction She's divine, she was made for you, oooh She's divine, she was made for you, oooh So pull out the tacks That's no way to react Pull out the racks, that's no way to react That's no way to react to Divine Simulacrum Pull out the racks, that's no way to react That's no way to react to Divine Simulacrum