You get so excited by the prospect
Of us jamming away
So surprised by all the possibilities
When you fall down on your face
You're in the

The ocean
Connected to my liaison
Just ripped it to the bone, that's all
Maybe you should practice some song

What's another couple rolls of gaff tape
When you don't have a home
Were you just an optimal integer
When I'm with you, you know I feel so alone
You're in the

The ocean
Wasn't as my liasion
The family intervention
Son, you think that you're the only one

No more lying
You're not even trying
No more lying
You're not even trying