I'm moving
through the night
My soul's just a
container
I can't tell you
what I'll write
They're words
without the paper
Take my ego for a drive
Leave it out
at the 110 sign
In the kitchen
after five
In the hallway
before nine
And if it wasn't
for that time in the taxi
When you called it out,
you said it was anxiety
Well, you held me
from the back of
the front seat
And you told me
all the times that
you'd lied to me
Well, I felt like a kid,
like I could touch
my feet
As they hovered
above the ground
in my booster seat
Oh-oh-oh
Well, it feels
like that again
Drink a jug
of mind eraser
Feel it burn and
watch it glow
All my friends
on a retainer
And I'm almost
out of dough
And if it wasn't
for that time in the taxi
When you called it out,
you said it was anxiety
Well, you held me
from the back of
the front seat
And you told me all
the times that
you'd lied to me
Well, I felt like a kid,
like I could touch
my feet
As they hovered above
the ground in my
booster seat
Oh-oh-oh
Well, it feels
like that again
Oh, I'm waiting
for it patiently
In a wave of guilt
I roll and in a hurricane
I breathe
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And if it wasn't for
that time in the taxi
When you called it out,
you said it was anxiety
Well, you held me
from the back of
the front seat
And you told me all
the times that you'd
lied to me
Well, I felt like a kid,
like I could touch
my feet
As they hovered above
the ground in my
booster seat
Oh-oh-oh
Well, it feels like
that again