The Mowgli's - Arms & Legs lyrics

I twist and turn the days away with supplemental s**; A tangled mess, hair, arms, and legs But you're the one I call when I want to know I still exist Because you make me feel like sh** And yeah, you're really good at it So we sit in screaming circles Talking politics and d** Which one matters most to us And which ones just a front? But you go where the money goes And we're just chasing love She wraps her arms around me I feel the muscles in her hips I hear her breath go short and thin She takes a sip of wine It puts some color on her lips She don't care what songs I wrote Yeah, she thinks its all a joke But you died a golden hurricane You were blocking out the sun By some strange twist of fate You appeared right back here with us But then you saw the sunrise in the barrel of a gun Well I hope for you, in d**h you trust Cause this god damn thing has come undone But there you go again making those gestures towards your heart Your flair for the dramatic man It's making this so hard And I don't know how to stop this But I sure know where to start And I don't know if I can fix you But I can sure take you apart Yeah, I don't know if I can fix you But I can sure take you apart