Grocery Store

I don't go to see anybody all I do is sing about it
Lucy in the sky with a needle in her eye trying to lie about it
I don't really like leaving my house unless I'm already out
I don't know why but I can't find my way around it

I think of moving to LA
But I know that nothing else will change

I don't really cry I just bottle it inside and don't think about it
Then two times a year the irrelevant fear comes screaming out
Standing in line at the grocery store
And my chest starts falling through the floor
I don't know why but I can't find my way around it

I think of getting a tattoo
But I know I'll never see it through
I only want the same as you
To enjoy the view

I think of learning how to fly
But I'd be disappointed in the sky
No I'm not trying to pick a fight
I only want a single night
To enjoy the view