Under The Rug
My Best Friend
I don’t really mind
My sweet Adeline
One, big fat waste of time
So I thought I’d leave

Now that it’s over
I can lay my head down at night
Finally sober
I can reacquaint myself with my best friend:
Me

La da da dee
La da dee
Dee dee dee

One, one chance to be
You be you; I’ll be me

So just chuck my belongings
Don’t expect yours back packed neatly and nice
I set fire to your drawings
The ones of someone you never loved:

Me