i'm talkin' to myself more
someone's pouring warm gravy all over me
and you see that synthetic therapy
don't you know it seems to be so unappealing
but i wish that you would stop spitting when you're talking to me
i might want to go another way
but you see now i'm too pale to get out
into the lovely light of day
i'll do anything that you say
i'll do anything that you say
but i wish you would stop spitting when you're talking to me
i'm talkin' to myself more