Text Message Tarot Card Reading

That home is plagued
By ghosts and memories
Some things don't go away
I can’t begin to say

Don't wanna talk to you
Don't wanna talk it through
Don’t wanna talk to you
Don't wanna talk it through

Now it's August and I
Can't seem to find my mind
Floating through Brooklyn streets
24, such a dream

Don't wanna talk to you
Don't wanna talk it through
Don't wanna talk to you
Don't wanna talk it through

I stay up every night just waiting for a sign to come to me, to comfort me
But all I ever get are migraines and a lack of sleep, lack of sleep
You texted at midnight that you wanna read my tarot cards cuz you can’t sleep, no you can’t sleep
Emetrol to cure my nausea and I'm free

Misplaced the physical
Dissociated walk home
Stumble and I fall down
A silhouette appears

It’s the ghost of Lou Reed
Coming to chastise me
Says that we're far from home
Said that we'll take the train home

I stay up evеry night just waiting for a sign to come to me, to comfort me
But all I еver get are migraines and a lack of sleep, lack of sleep
You texted me at midnight that you wanna read my tarot cards cuz you can't sleep, no you can’t sleep
Emetrol to cure my nausea and I'm free