Get me my purse
and it gets worse
I'm not alone
Where is my phone?
on the kitchen counter
it's up to her
Oh for crying out loud
I know you know what it's about
so come on now, come on now
make some noise but please don't shout
light a candle blow it out
come on now, come on now
I get addicted to the mind numbing uncertainty
when I'm lonely
and I'm lonely
chopping down an apple tree
to get the apples I can't see
if only, if only
I can see you and what you like
underneath your halo
It's so big and it's so bright
kind of not the point though
Going outside
psych I'm actually going to go
going to go for a ride
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