Dumb Friend

I know she lurkin' round from the middle of the house
Olfactory as a means of proof
Only sweeter smoke than the fires of youth
She make the keys unstick

Follow jagged decent

She come to pick me up
Cause I'm feeling down
Come to pick me up now

Oh she pick a little bit this, little bit of that
Pick me all apart now

But she gon' tell me what it is
Yes she gon' tell me what I don't know
She gon' tell me what it is
Just a little longer dear you quit knocking on my door

Cause she gon' tell me what it is
Yes she gon' tell me what I don't know
Yes she gon' tell me what it is

No she gon tell me how I
Want her by the sound of lighters
Why my mouth resemble river after rain
Yes I'm Cherrapunji till I get the taste
I need the clouds come home

Follow billowed ascent

She come to pick me up
Drag me right back down
She throw me around now

Oh I throw a little bit of fit
I get over it
She come calm me down now

Cause she gon' tell me what it is

Just a little longer
Just a little longer

Yes she gon' tell me what I don't know

Just a little longer
Told myself I wouldn't do this past twenty-five

She gon' tell me what it is
It's canonized
Just a little longer dear you quit knocking on my door

But she gon' tell me what it is
Yes she gon' tell me what I don't know
She gon' tell me what it is
No she gon tell me how it is that she is

Still lurkin round
Oh, she leave the light on for me
And after all this time

I feel her climbing out the walls I built around her
Know she's too ingrained to lose
Oh how many years have I been saying I'll leave soon

She know damn well I won't go now
She make a damn fool of me
Yes she know I won't go now
She woven under-skin too deep
And I may not know why she

Keep me in the dark
But oh she leave the light on for me
And after all this time?



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Bernier
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