Testo di Sugarpile

Meet me behind the sugarpile I'll be sticky, sweet with smile. It's all in your head, honey It's all in your head Don't you want me to wrap around you shower you with the affection you're used to. It's all in your head, honey It's all in your head You're sweet nectar form a droopy vine a sappy kind might find it ripe enough to eat. It's not like old times. It's not like old times. Wake up from your nap and yawn I'm on the other end of the telephone, screaming It's not like old times. It's not like old times. It's all in your head, honey. It's all in your head