On Your On

On in the day you were on someone else's lawn, longing song
Fortress and porch on your wrong, level-headed not, I'm not gone
Next to the point you had made, made another um, bon bon drum
Oh not yet we had feel
Oh not yet we had failed
But I'm not here now
I'm a meadow's lark
I'm not here now
It's just way too dark on your on

And when you look away I hear your footsteps
Everything you do and say
And when you start to chatter my brain moves slowly
Everything starts to rattle me
Everything starts to pick up speed
And so I fight it
And that's why
You're better off
On your on