Grocery Store

I don't go to see anybody all I do is sing about it Lucy in the sky with a needle in her eye trying to lie about it I don't really like leaving my house unless I'm already out I don't know why but I can't find my way around it I think of moving to LA But I know that nothing else will change I don't really cry I just bottle it inside and don't think about it Then two times a year the irrelevant fear comes screaming out Standing in line at the grocery store And my chest starts falling through the floor I don't know why but I can't find my way around it I think of getting a tattoo But I know I'll never see it through I only want the same as you To enjoy the view I think of learning how to fly But I'd be disappointed in the sky No I'm not trying to pick a fight I only want a single night To enjoy the view