Microphone

Everybody loves a microphone

But nobody wants to be alone

You’re the perfect star to keep me warm

It’s a bright night driving home

Picture window, pagan tree

Your catholic guilt is killing me

Skippin' stones, bending dreams

Time-traveling and rewinding

Daydreaming in bed

Imaginary friend

All the bread and the milk are gone

I’ve got your pajamas on

Drive to work beneath the Sun

Seasons change, hyperion

Give me all the candy in the world

And then I’d be such a happy girl

I don’t care about the cavities

Give me everything you got that’s sweet

Daydreaming in bed

Imaginary friend

Add focus to the fuzz

Make it better than it was