Lyrics

Hi, it's me I'm bored again All is well I'm not insane I've been drunk for seven days Everything is fine I made some friend's, broke the ice Then I ate some bread and cheese To gain some weight to keep me warm Everything's OK It's me delivering psychosis Over the phone to you I color your world blue Ten thousand miles from you I'm sinking all alone Treading new waters Where is my buoy? The van smells like a dirty sock Everyone has got the flu I'd rather be sick of you I'd rather be asleep (Yeah, right!) It's me delivering psychosis Over the phone to you I color your world blue Ten thousand miles from you I'm sinking all alone Treading new waters I miss you my buoy When I get home The band will have it's first hit song You and I will buy some ring's And a suburban home I'll bring home, the bacon bit's We'll make our parents grandparents I'll take you out, to breakfast at night And then we'll go to sleep
Writer(s): Peter Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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