Then go

Among the afflictions with which I've been marked

I'm not so prententious and not quite so dark

I get the feeling you're bored with me

And not through habit or frequency

Did your mother have you easily?

And if there's someplace else you'd rather be

Then go, then go

Among the intentions which have been sought

Numbered and labeled but none of them bought

I get the feeling you're bored with me

Not through habit, or frequency

Did your mother have you easily?

And if there's someplace else you'd rather be

Then go, then go

It seems so deca tree

Stares blindingly with melted time

Leaning over, it's only ooooh

Then go

Then go, then go