This song came after a tense discussion about the dynamic of our songwriting relationship.
lyrics
How do you get up and get dressed?
Have your free spirit so suppressed?
You say you don't care,
but we all need caress
oh yes
oh yes
oh yes, yes
I'm sorry I'm a kamikaze-klepto-pyromaniac
I'm a butterfly-looking, flame-stealing moth maniac
I'm sorry I'm a kamikaze-klepto-pyromaniac
I'm sorry for that
I wish I wasn't that
How do you go up to your bed?
With all those restless thoughts in your head?
how does one find the time
to never say what's on their mind?
oh my
oh my
oh my my
I'm sorry I'm a kamikaze-klepto-pyromaniac
I'm a butterfly-looking, flame-stealing moth maniac
I'm sorry I'm a kamikaze-klepto-pyromaniac
I'm sorry for that
I wish I wasn't that
I don't want to
hold you back
I'm sorry I'm a kamikaze-klepto-pyromaniac
I just can't stay away
I'm a butterfly-looking, flame-stealing moth maniac
I'm sorry I'm a kamikaze-klepto-pyromaniac
I'm sorry for that
yeah, I wish I wasn't that
Two new songs from the Nashville musician (and drummer in Sad Baxter) reveal a talent for rock hooks and anthemic power pop aesthetics. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 11, 2022