Sangtekst: National, The. Green Gloves.

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Falling out of touch with all my

friends are somewhere getting wasted,

hope they?re staying glued together,

I have arms for them.



Take another sip of them,

it floats around and takes me over

like a little drop of ink in a glass of water



Get inside their clothes

with my green gloves

watch their videos, in their chairs.

Get inside their beds

with my green gloves

Get inside their heads, love their loves.



Cinderella through the room

I glide and swan cause I?m the best slow dancer

in the universe



Falling out of touch with all my

friends are somewhere getting wasted,

hope they?re staying glued together,

I have arms for them.



Get inside their clothes

with my green gloves

watch their videos, in their chairs.

Get inside their beds

with my green gloves

Get inside their heads, love their loves.



Now I hardly know them

and I?ll take my time

I?ll carry them over, and I?ll make them mine.



Get inside their clothes

with my green gloves

watch their videos, in their chairs.

Get inside their beds

with my green gloves

Get inside their heads, love their loves.