Oh she comes on like a fog
And then she goes out
Like a neurotic dog

So now i'm sitting here
Thinking all day long
Looking out the window

With a blue hat on

Find me an open grave

Just push me in
Then let me up to live again


So she bought a little book
And filled it up with names
She never shook

So i'm just one of them
Thinking all day long
Looking out the window

With a blue hat on

Find me a sky high cliff

Just let me try
To jump right off
Maybe i'll fly