Maladaptive Daydreams

It's August the sky is getting hazy And I know that the heat makes you feel lazy Still remembered to put on suntan lotion And the light on the mountain cracks me open But you're maladaptive daydreams Starring Mr. Hank Green Won't save you Behind the steering wheel You're about to meet The real you It's time to feel, it's time to feel It's time to feel, it's time to feel You keep waking in a cold sweat Dreamin' about the nape of her neck and You can't forget the look in her eyes Or the way that her hands lingered on your thighs But your maladaptive daydreams About the girls swim team Won't save you Behind the steering wheel You're about to meet The real you It's time to feel, it's time to feel It's time to feel, it's time to feel Reality and truth, they aren't identical Reality and truth are more like sisters Yeah, your reality and my truth they aren't identical But I will kiss you all the places it hurts And I will kiss you all the places it hurts And I will kiss you all the places And I will kiss you all the places Hold your pretty face And I will curse his stupid name And I will kiss you all the places it hurts I don't feel like I can write anymore And the smell of burnt popcorn trails out my door When I think of New Orleans hot and humid When I felt like my heart had been struck by Cupid But your maladaptive daydreams With the soundtrack of Al Green Won't save you Cuz in the studio He wouldn't let you go In the studio He tore off all your clothes In the studio He shoved it down your throat Concaved you You couldn't feel You couldn't feel Who cares what's real Who cares what's real And I will kiss you all the places it hurts And I will kiss you all all the places it hurts And I will kiss you all the places Kiss you all the places Kiss you all the places Kiss you all the places