I don’t know what I’ve been doing wrong.
It’s been so long.
Since I felt the blood beat
in your posters around me.
I think I’ll be alright
but it’s murder at midnight.
I’ve been lost, I’ve been lost sorta searching.
Sweet Emily, what’s your favorite time to never know me?
It’s midnight is it? tell me true.
‘Cause I’ve got some stomped-on clocks for you.
I nap on my death bed,
excavate the toolshed,
spread sorrow on my bread,
and shove it in my head.
I’ve been lost, I’ve been lost sorta searching.
Sweet Emily, what’s the time of night you never sing about me
I’ve got some dust bunnies in my room.
They’ve all grown tired hearing songs ‘bout you.
I’ve been lost, I’ve been lost sorta searching.
I’ve been lost, I’ve been lost sorta searching for you.
Yeah I think I’m alright.
At least there’s the moonlight
Yeah I think I’m alright.
It’s murder at midnight.
I’ve been lost, I’ve been lost sorta searching for you.
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