
and you’re leavin’ me, yeah you’re leavin’ me
you’re leaving me with a hated identity
but I keep only comin’ here and standing in this state
and I’m never really sure if you’ll take what I’m saying the right way
but I’m not appalled or afraid verbal pocket play
is as discreet as I can muster up to be
because the cadillac that’s sittin’ in the back
it isn’t me
no, no, no it isn’t me
i’m more at home in my galaxie
galaxie ~ blind melon




