Tuesday Pills
I heard a voice on the wind
She said, ‘The danger’s over.’
But there was no one, so then
I’m hearing voices again.
I saw a man on the road in town,
saying, ‘If you need a cry, then here’s a shoulder.’
But when he spoke, there was no sound
So I’m seeing things now.
The newspaper is full of messages, and
It's all tantamount to me being missed
And wanted home. “You’re not alone”.
The secret people, they’ve heard my tapes
And they love what I do and the way that I play,
They tell me so on my phone,
Their code is in the dial tone.
Oh, and I’m not so bad
What did you expect to have
Happen?
Oh, and i’m not that scared
I know I’m almost there
So it might not happen this afternoon, but
The whole world is going to love me
The whole world is going to love me soon.
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