The holidays have their own ghosts
The holidays have their own ghosts
Step up your game, boy
Your throat can handle it
Get all up in my face
Movies and naked chill
I'll try my hardest, boss
Just looking out for dad
Wanna get back at your dad?
Parent teacher meeting
Get in here and mess with it
We'll teach you hand by hand
You have to start somewhere
You had plans to fly away?
Spread me like a slice of toast
Not staring, just noticing