Who are you talking to miss ruby vroom
It's only you and noxious fumes and the image of your dad
I'll fly you to the moon with tea for two
And find your tooth from way here on the ground
Cause I will never be
The fantastic Mr anything at all
I will paint you mountains in the sky
If only you could jump right off the page into my arms
But you my love you are not real
I only loved the pictures that I drew in sacred teal
Cause I will never be
The fantastic mr anything at all
But my heart now it seems I cannot draw
A thousand love yous whittle down as they did leave my craw
The birds will sing inside me as they pick apart my bones
And we will learn to search ourselves through wide eyes sick with hope
Cause I will never be
The fantastic mr anything at all
Fantastic fantastic fantastic
Mr anything at all
Mr anything at all
(You wrote a bad song Petey)