It's a lie by omission
It's a false report
It's a twisted condition
But I'll contort
'Cause I'm a rag-time gal
I'm a rag-time gal
I'll be your rag-time gal
I'm just a rag-time gal
Waiting for my phone to drop the call, 'cause when I
Talk to you, it drives me up the wall, I got to
Take a second to guard my peace of mind
I'll maybe pick up next time
Entertain the possibility, I never
Do it just to feed you sympathies, I got to
Make up my mind and just let go, I know
It's scary though
Have you ever considered
That the contract's void? Yeah
I tossed it over my shoulder
And I'll tell you why
I made a decision to protect myself
'Cause first, you ain't mine, second, you waste time
Third, you're gonna ask for my help
Hell, no, I won't
Draw a map of you from memory, my fingers
Trace the pattern of the filigree, remember
Will it dead end or just loop back? I can't
Get lost in the maze, fuck that
Count my blessings even if they're few, consider
Don't be precious with my point of view, I try to
Forget about the crushing loneliness, a little bit
