The Sailor Song (Live at Racket, New York, 2024)

I was your sailor, your demon, your lover

Your overbearing best friend

Hoping for some attention

I saw through your automatic heartache, now I know

That love is as love was, it's downhill from here

Should I run a million miles away from every memory of you?

Let that be a lesson to me, think not with my heart but with my head

But I never really had it in me, did I, did I?

No I never really had it in me, did I?

Said, I never really had it in me, did I? did I? did I?

I was your armchair, your mattress, your TV,

Your everlasting talk show host,

Mouthing baby, you're wonderful

I fell under your control, switch on, switch off, robotic

And I lost every ounce of myself

Should I run a million miles away from every memory of you?

Let that be a lesson to me, think not with my heart but with my head

But I never really had it in me, did I, did I?

No I never really had it in me, did I?

Said, I never really had it in me, did I? did I? did I?

No I never really had it in me, did I?

Said, I never really had it in me, did I?

No, I never really had it in me

Never really had it in me

Never really had it in me

Did I? did I?

I was your sailor, your demon, your lover

Your overbearing best friend

Hoping for some attention