I left your diamonds in the parlor
Inside O’Connor’s Barn
You can’t remember why we came here
Or if we’re up to par
'Cause how can we have autonomy
If we can’t even leave?
But I don’t mean to sound obscene
Are you looking for an answer?
Are you looking for a cure?
Maybe you should want more
You wrote an index of our failures
Put it under your arm
He saw me sitting with another
And sleeping in my car
But how can we have autonomy
If we can’t even leave?
No, I don’t mean to sound obscene
Are you looking for an answer?
Are you looking for a cure?
Maybe you should want more
Your eyelids have spoken now
Of the weight under your charm
And I begin to remember you
As soon as it begins to die
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