Mediums, Therapists, and Sheriffs

[Verse 1]
I talk to a medium just to break the ice
Cause I hadn't spoke to you since the week before you died
I was making up my bed when you called me to make amends
Somewhere out there on the edge of breaking down

[Verse 2]
I sit with a therapist when he can fit me in
I pay him the big bucks to get convinced I'm not a bad kid
Your landlord got my number, said your last check had bounced
When Dad found out he wept and said you could have slept at his house

[Chorus]
Oooh
Who wants to talk about that?
Oooh
All I can do is think about it

[Verse 3]
Triеd my best to hold my tongue
When I saw your brothеr's wife at the funeral
She quipped “How nice is it that you came all the way from LA”
Well I swear to God I almost punched her square in her yellow teeth with that mullet hair
But I laughed it off like I didn't care
Said “My Mom only dies once, I oughta be here”

[Chorus]
Oooh
Who wants to talk about that?
Oooh
All I can do is think about it

[Bridge]
When I heard from the sheriff
The one that carried you back from that bridge
My heart crawled into my throat
When he said you were dressed in leopard print
And on the front seat was a wallet with my picture
Is it twisted of me to wonder if you thought
“Hell, I’m gonna miss her”

[Chorus]
Oooh
Who wants to talk about that?
Oooh
All I can do is think about it
Ah-ha-ah, ah-ah
Who wants to talk about that?
Oooh
All I can do is think about you
All I can do is think about you now