Lyrics:
I know you’re listeningI know you’re thereI’ll cut the dick actPull up a chairWe get listlessAnd worn with ageI can see it nowThere’s crack in the paintThere’s no shame inShutting downBut we could say moreAnd think aloudIt wasn’t youIt didn’t breakBut we could useA lick of paintRemember IdahoWith nothing to do?It can get like thatSometimes it shouldThere’s medicationsWe can takeBut they kill our judgementAnd strip the paintThere is timeSo take some restDon’t worry too muchIt can be repairedIt could be meWho’s to blameI think I needA lick of paint