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Well, I’ve been living on borrowed time
Pretty soon they’re gonna take me away-ay-ay
If only I had someone in my arms
Maybe I could chase the doctors away

They say that I’m a little bit absurd
I open my mouth, stupid shit, it comes out

If only I could write the right romantic lines
Maybe then you’d listen to me

I strike a match on a tender plank
I dig a hole for my early gra-a-ave
That certain someone isn’t me this time
I throw a fit, commit another mistake

They say that I’m a little bit absurd
I open my mouth, stupid shit, it comes out

If only I could write the right romantic lines
Maybe then you would talk to me
Maybe then you’d listen to me