Cater

Artists : Kind Of Like Spitting : Cater

I've catered to the likes of you
Believed you knew something I didn't
The hole is huge
But barely wide enough to blacken everything and sustain a lie
We turn the couch around and dance again
Destroy a living room with all my friends
A secret key, a confidence
One heaven sent, a halo not yet bent
You can compete, it makes life sweet
We haven't seen anything
You so complete, so much cooler than me
You will be the catch of a lifetime
You in your sleep, still could land on your feet
You will be the catch of a lifetime