These Girls

I get hypnotized and I wanna go to bed
For every night and day
And they're coming out to play
Like matchbox cars you buy and burn in your backyard
These girls are better off in my head
Get twisted into memories 'til I believe them some
And I've been stranded on their doorstep
It makes me tired and I wanna go to bed
The late night girls are anxious

God, I've been had
Sad but when they smile

These girls are better off in my head
And I've been stranded on their doorstep
And they handed me the receipt

I used to pick up shells cast off the reef
Yeah, I feel alright
One Christmas I got a funeral

I only want them more

And they're coming out to play
Can you stop it please?
For every night and day
And I toy with you and you toy with me
I only want them more
God bless all the late night girls
But you let me in and I feel alright
Like monsters underneath your bed you ain't afraid of yet
How can anybody feel bad?

These girls are better off in my head
It's so sad but when they smile
How many lies I tell without my tongue