You’re out there having fun
And I need you
It’s hard to be alone.

Nine miles I’ve walked
Up and down the hall.

Long hall.

I miss the last time
That we had a fight
Isn’t it sad?

I don’t care.

And if I have to
I’ll read your books
‘Cause they’ll remind me of you.

And I’ll learn your notes
So that I’lI have a clue.

And I’ll watch your films
So I’ll know them through and through.

And I’ll do the things that remind me of you.

And I’ll wash my hair in your shampoo.

And I’ll buy your perfume
And spray it ’round my room.

And I’ll smoke your cigarettes
So that I’m dying too.

And I’ll call you up
Fa la la la.

Am I sane?
Mmm.