I didn't set out to write these silly little things
But it took my mind off Unforeseen
Every day I thank God
For leaving imperfection as proof
What's worse than having words to say
That nobody cares to hear
Thanks for coming to my basement show
And letting me try to make you laugh
If I was the protagonist
Well, I'm not the protagonist
Someone would save me
Now I'm exposed in my basement with spiders that call this place home
Now I'm exposed in my basement with spiders that call this place home
Now I'm exposed in my basement with spiders that call this place home
Now I'm exposed in my basement with spiders that call this place home
Sitting in your car last night
I try to recall what took place late in May
As usual my memory is in a fog
I can't even remember to take my keys when I leave my car
Just then I hear that voice
It's not what you think, I was abandoned
Misinterpreted to often as God
A voice I think everyone has
I can save you
I can heal you
They will drain you
They only do it cause they need to
I can save you
I can heal you
They will drain you
They only do it cause they need to
Now I'm naked in my bathtub with an orange and post-nasal drip
Now I'm naked in my bathtub with an orange and post-nasal drip
Now I'm naked in my bathtub with an orange and post-nasal drip
Now I'm naked in my bathtub with an orange and post-nasal drip
Now I'm naked in my bathtub with an orange and post-nasal drip