Was Your Face A Head In The Pillowcase? – Of Montreal
Looking under the ghost on your face
Kind of ruins it for me
I don’t want to see you toss its hair
No, I don’t need you to show me its smile
You see because I’m learning
Yes, I know about your mask
So I no longer have to ask
If I can peek behind the ghost on your face
That really ruins it for me
I don’t want to clap and stare
While you show me the expressions it makes
You see because I’m learning
Yes, I know about your mask
So I no longer have to ask
“Was your face a head in the pillowcase?”