LYRIC

Excuse my introduction
My head forgets to function
Instead my hands start touching you
As I sleep

No need for intervention
May I make one suggestion?
This doctor’s filling up
The wrong prescription for me

So we’re finally getting somewhere
I’ll pack my bags and disappear
With one thing in hand

A faded photograph of her face
It takes me to the safest place
Faster than I can

Why do they hide in the basement?
Pretending everyone’s safe from
This master plan I made up
Inside my head

How foolish do you think I am?
Come on, let’s get with the program
Unsure of my intentions, my good friend

So we’re finally getting somewhere
I’ll pack my bags and disappear
With one thing in hand

A faded photograph of her face
It takes me to the safest place
Faster than I can

As my time slowly winds down
It won’t be long before I turn out right
As my time slowly winds down
It won’t be long before I turn out right

Won’t be long before I turn out right
Won’t be long before I turn out right

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