Fillet Mignon - Cosmo Pyke

At best your soul

Would never, would never let me get so close

And never let me get in

So close to you

Now I’m lazy on a sunny, sunny, sunny afternoon

Because you, you took me in (yeah you did)

With arms of air, arms of aid that made sense and a

Not again, she stays in a

Knot again, yeah she stays in now

But, a knot again yeah

Yeah she stays in now

Yeah she stays in now

But she’s a Taurus, almost

Like she’s just like me

She’s two thousand, I’m a nineties baby (yeah)

I meant to call her

It was our regime

She made fillet mignon, fillet mignon, fillet mignon for me

She’s just lost in this place and it seems like someone you made

Like someone you might forget

These days they come and they go but I know I’ll be longing for your kiss

Steady lost, lost in your eye, and blame it on me

And I get by

I said that several days, serve several frights

And it’s hard to find no better

I said that, my old man is making me mad

And I forgot you’re old and then again…

She gets so…

When you took me out and

Harm was made from this pressure, from this precious bout

And a knot again yeah she stays in now

And not again yeah she stays in, yeah she sways in now

These dreams in august, they fall from the tree

These dreams I thought of, they don’t mean nothing to me

But now I’m falling

And I’m stuck for belief

She made fillet mignon, fillet mignon, fillet mignon for, for, for me

She’s just lost in this place and it seems like someone you made

Like someone you might forget

These days they come and they go but I know I’ll be longing for your kiss

Steady lost, lost in your eye, and blame it on me

I wish I could get a handle of what’s mine at all

I’m runnin' around with the next things

I wish I could get a handle of what’s mine if at all

I’m runnin' 'round and I can’t 'fford

To break down, my town is just getting me untied

Tried to keep me so vacant — and untied

I’m untied

Cause I wish that I could

Just get a handle of what’s mine if at all

I’m runnin', I’m runnin' and I can’t 'fford

To break down, my town is just getting me untied

Try to keep me oh so vacant

I’m runnin', I’m runnin' I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin', and I wish

That I could get a who’s that of what’s mine If at all

I’m runnin' 'round with the next ting

Cause I wish I could just get a

Just get a handle of what’s mine if at all

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin',

I’m runnin', I’m runnin' around for

Runnin' around with the next thing

Runnin' around with the next thing