In your little white wicker chair
Unsuspicious nobody cares for you
You re so fucked up again
You laugh at nothin in the pouring rain
Try to tell yourself you re not insane
You fool, I hate you sometimes

Hey, you know it ain t coincidental that you re lost in place
It s drippin off your face, and you re losin your precious mind

Send me a postcard if you get that far
You got a couple pennies in your rusty jar
The truth you ve been gone for awhile
It s hard lookin at you when you look that way
With your one night stands and your sleep all days
Ooh you re such a slut sometimes

Hey, you know it ain t coincidental that you re lost in place
It s drippin off your face, and you re losin your precious mind

You re losing your mind