I can't pay attention to the sounds of anyone.

A little more stupid,
a little more scared,
and every minute more,
more prepared.

I made a mistake in my life today,
cause everything I love's getting lost in the drawers.

I wanna start over,
I wanna be winning,
way out of sync from the beginning.

And I wanna hurry home to you,
put on a sword I'm sure for you,
crack you up,
so you can,
put a blue ribbon on my brain.

God, I'm very, very frightening.

I'll overdo it.

Standing for somewhere to stand and stay,
I lean on the wall and the wall in the way.

Can I get a minute, not being nervous,
not thinking of my death.

My leg is sparkles,
my leg is pins,
I've gotta get my shit together,
better gather my shit,
and you can drive a car through my head in five minutes from one side to the other.

And I wanna hurry home to you,
put on a sword I'm sure for you, crack you up,
so you can put a blue ribbon on my brain.

God,
I'm very, very frightening.

I'll overdo it.

You know I dreamed about you,
for 29 years,
before I saw you.

You know I dreamed about you.

I missed you for,
29 years.

You know I dreamed about you,
for 29 years,
before I saw you.

You know I dreamed about you.

I missed you for 29 years.

You know I dreamed about you for 29 years before I saw you.