Clementine

How I met your mother
Stay a while
Scratches on the cupboard
Clementine

Boy, you don't need no iron lung, just breathe
Plasticine is your heart and your tongue is a rogue machine
Wield it with caution, if you can't contain the beast, let it feast
Then go back and pick up every last piece
If you're gonna cut a slice of the devil's pie, you gon' eat
Grow a backbone, air dancing like paraplegic
Back home hairs standing up cause of my genius
Act strong, baggy clothes, seeing is believing

Nightmares are no more than dreams
Just fear, just fear
Don't be afraid of the dark
It's just a lack of light, nothing more