We lost a couple years like a Christmas boxncrushed under the weight of standing stillnnI'm serious there's no way you could be forgotnthe birds remember how to come homennYour laughter from the basement now is fading outnthe earthquake like a giant passing trucknnIf I lose everything then I lose younbut I'll lose all the really bad things toonI don't feel so alive tonightnthe lightest things feel very heavynnAnd you want to find a hedgehog friendnyou're talking like a girl againntakes a lot to make you feel temptednnIt takes a lot of quills (I will I will) nIt takes a lot to make you cry (I will I will)nLike a ghost without a throat nheld still untilnHe won't feel so killednnYou get stucknmove if you cannBread in your handnhungry looks can hardly standnnI guess Infeel a bit lost without younA mitten thumb stucknin your belt hooknnOh, believe menI will have no more of theenI'm gonna drive you far away from mennI'm gonna fly right through the walls (Don't be scared at all)nI'm gonna float above your bed (I will I will)nI'm gonna kiss you on your head (But you won't know)nnYou'll just feelna little wind insteadnnIn your dream I'm noticing the way she sitsnBut tonight I'm letting you drivennIf you want to touch me just a little bitnyou better use your smallest left handnnI'm shaking like a candlelightnBlow me out alright alreadynnI get gone on whiskey and cocainencough syrup and codeine nWatch me move like nothing you've seennnBrush your hand nacross where you felt menDo I pass the feather test?nnIs there any hope for me?nOh, believe menI will have no more of theenI'm gonna drive you far away from mennIt takes a lot of faith nto know nto knownif the caught will stay (I will I will)n??nnTakes a lot of God's will (I will I will)nIt takes a lot of quills (until you know)nnLike a hedgehog by his willnnI lost a couple years like a Christmas boxnWhen you were sober younfelt better somehow