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In your little white wicker chair
Unsuspicious and nobody cares for you
Youre so fked up again
You laugh at nothin in the pouring rain
Try to tell yourself youre not insane
You fool, I hate you sometimes
Hey, you know it aint coincidental that youre lost in place
Its drippin off your face, and youre losin your precious mind
Send me a postcard if you get that far
You got a couple pennies in your rusty jar
The truth youve been gone for awhile
Its hard lookin at you when you look that way
With your one night stands and you sleep all days
Ooh youre such a sl*t sometimes
Hey, you know it aint coincidental that youre lost in place
Its drippin off your face, and youre losin your precious mind
Youre losing your mind