Sit ’n Squirm

Lyrics

I sit and I squirm Try to observe each breath as it leaves me Then greet its return I squirm And I think of her sometimes So I start again I sit and I squirm Upack the past Send it out for the weekend Hope it never comes back I squirm when I think of you sometimes So it goes... Oh, I hear a ghost I hear a ghost I hear a ghost and see Freud on the beach Drunk in the sun If you see me comin' You better run Oh, while poor little rich bitch bangs on her drum I come back to you in the dark I miss you when I'm soft So I gotta stay hard When I cannot stand who I am Oh, my baby blue I feel gluеd-to It was this evening Thought I'd lose it whеn I said that mantra yeah If I'm with a woman and she blows my mind I forget you, baby, every time... But where are you tonight My darling? Oh, my darling, while I sit and I squirm...