You can keep the toaster
Leave me with the bread crumbs
Door's a loud thud
Home is where the noise lived
Static in my eardrums
Now the song's done
Sinking into the floor boards
No one's found me yet, so I'm just
Talking to myself
I need your conversation
So I just try and fake it alone
Talking to myself again
I've lost my inhibition
The walls they started shrinking, no more
Language I could wade in
Have been swimming upstream
Water rising
Drowning at my address
Shower with the mattress
It's fake attachments
In a haze, overthinking
Chatting up the smoke rings
Listen back to the voicemail
Hoping you'll pick up but I'm still
Talking to myself
I need your conversation
So I just try and fake it alone
Talking to myself again
I've lost my inhibition
The walls they started shrinking, oh no
Talking to myself (Talking to myself)
I need your conversations
So I just try and fake it alone
Talking to myself again
I've lost my inhibition
The walls they started shrinking, oh no
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra
Ah-ah, ah-ah
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