I'm building a shelf from IKEA my press on's popping off, I'm living for But I'm doing something 'Cause you got time to post online but not enough to text me back At least I'm doing something I'm doing handstands in the deep end of your mind In the deep end till I'm blue You know I'll drown if I have to I'm doing handstands in the deep end of your mind In the deep end till I'm blue You know I'll drown if I have to Is it the diet Coke, the dying jokes that's making my head race? Is it the tears, small seas, the black and blues, the low rises? How do you bend on this? I made a circle of salt, candle was hot Whose name do I put in the middle? I guess it should be mine Oh, now I'm chewing me cheeks at night, almost off for a while Then I fell off the wagon and now you totally gone awol And it's not a crime of passion to be gone for so long Then come back like your heart beats for me all along I'm doing handstands in the deep end of your mind In the deep end till I'm blue You know I'll drown if I have to Doing handstands in the deep end of your mind In the deep end of your tune Yeah, I'll drown if I have to I'll stay all Night, night Night, night Night, night, mm I'll stay all Night, night Night, night Night, night (if I have to) Doing handstands in the deep end of your mind Doing handstands in the deep end of your mind, of your mind Doing handstands in the deep end of your mind Doing handstands in the deep end of your mind, of your mind