Oh the horizon moves
But I find balance on my knees
Where are my clothes?
I try to decode words on the post-it
Thatâs stuck on my cheek
Two socks stare at me
Definitely theyâre not mine
I try to figure out
Whatâs written between the lines
âYouâve got my numberâ
âYouâve got my numberâ
My feet are sore
Sticky floor
Canât feel my arm no more
And my keys are gone
like my memory
I canât say no to something sweet
But itâs not what I need
You keep feeding me
When Iâm not hungry
Oh the radio starts singing
last nightâs story
All the clothes I wore
Are staring at me
My high heels
and tightest shirt agree
That wasnât me
That wasnât me
My feet are sore
Sticky floor
Canât feel my arm any more
And my keys are gone
like my memory
I canât say no to something sweet
But itâs not what I need
You keep feeding me
When Iâm not hungry
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