Waking up mostly by accident.
Since the accident, I’ve been someone else.
And from downstairs, I can hear the office chairs roll
‘cross your bedroom floor.
And I wish I was back at Miss Fiona’s.
At least she’d know my name,
and she would tell me where we stood.
You invite me here.
So keep a weighted blanket near.
I’ve got a bad case
of coming down.
But I won’t get worried.
‘Cause if I’s any happier,
if I was any prettier,
I’d never leave my house.
But I, I wish I was back at Miss Fiona’s.
At least she’d know my name,
and she would tell me where we stood.
I said these cowards won’t last.
No, not at Miss Fiona’s.
That’s where she’d know my name,
and she would tell me where we stood.
I said I wish I was back at Miss Fiona’s.
At least she’d know my name,
and she would tell me where we stood.
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