holding a pickle
it reads my mind
entrancing crunching sound
should i be kind
and spare that pickle
what kind of love will i find
i can't eat alone
if he eats you you'll be gone
what will i do
it's never been this hard
the feeling taunts me now
just when you means you
come on pick up the phone
can't stand to be alone
i chewed you up inside
i hope you know i tried
they all pointed at me
they all know i'm happy
they don't like the good things
(can't stand to be alone)
chewing and waving
come on make a new soung
(i chewed you up inside)
conscience taunting me now
what's wrong with liking good things
(i hope you know i tried)
chewing and waving
