So Many Planets
St. Vincent
Misfiring chemicals and scary ideas
This revolution isn't fun, ma
I'm out of fashion, I got God on my heels
I'm dropping promises like H-bombs
But keep calm
I'm at the back of my head (oh-ooh)
Watching my life happening
Watching the sink filling red (oh-ooh)
And I'm not stopping it
I have to visit so many planets
Before I find my own
I fall asleep in the golden highway
Before I finally find it
Hemorrhaging heartthrob with a six-pack of beer (ha-ah)
Leaning outside her burned-out window
She isn't smiling, but she's happy you're here
We'll make a killing from her trauma
Oh, mama
Here at the back of my head (ah-ahh)
Watching my life happening
Feeling distinct smithereens (ah-ahh)
I've gotten used to it
I have to visit so many planets
Before I find my own
I fall asleep in the golden highway
Before I finally find
Finally find it
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la
La
La
La