Your shoes are in the living room
And the keys are in the cellar
The note's right where you left it
And I guess I don't care
Your mother keeps on prying
But I don't think that I'll tell her
Besides, you lied, I don't even know where you are
And I'm flying up and off the handle
But flying all the same
Flying up and off the handle
But flying all the same, mmm
I think about your empty house
And I think about your girlhood
I think about you thinking of me
That watery stare
Well I just think and I think, think, think
And I wonder if it'll do good
Miscommunicating into thin air
And I'm flying up and off the handle
But flying all the same
Flying up and off the handle
But flying all the same
Ohhh
I, I, I, I, I, I
I gotta be, gotta be, gotta be crazy
I, I, I, I, I, I
Shoulda been holding my tongue
I, I, I, I, I, I
I gotta be, gotta be, gotta be crazy
I, I, I, I, I, I
Shoulda been holding my tongue
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh oh
Well I dreamed, I dreamed, I dreamed, I dreamed
I was choking on feathers
Flowers of the bone
Flowers of the bone
And I swallowed 'em, swallowed 'em
Down, down
And my body got lighter
And now I cannot sink, I cannot go home
And I'm flying up and off the handle
But flying all the same
Flying up and off the handle
But flying all the same
Ohhh
I, I, I, I, I, I
I gotta be, gotta be, gotta be crazy
I, I, I, I, I, I
Shoulda been holding my tongue
I, I, I, I, I, I
I gotta be, gotta be, gotta be crazy
I, I, I, I, I, I
Shoulda been holding my tongue
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh ohhh
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