I could sure use a coat
As he's tucking his hair back and clutching his lighter
He starts, "I feel like a ghost"
Will you ever stop caring?
Hey, your friends are both staring at me
It's not worth the breath
So I won't misstep
And trace out this horrible pain in my chest
I'll paint myself and tear it apart
I'm pouring out kerosene, calling it art
I'm calling it art
She gives him a grin
"No, I'll never stop caring
I swear you're in every step"
Don't push your luck
'Cause I'm not in the laughing mood
You never knew when to shut up
I'm hanging on
Awfully aligned
Treated in silence by Simon divine
Send me away
Ship me to sea
Finally I'll swim where the people are free
The people in me
Now he's shaking his head face down
Then stops to look around
You were a key
'Cause the guys are alright but I think they're all wrong about me
I think they're all wrong about me
