Meredith_Farmer:
And if it's all the same to them, you should tell your gathering friends
Meredith_Farmer:
You leaned in and said, 'Make music with the chatter in here.'
Meredith_Farmer:
But I must admit that when it comes to this, I'm as scared as the rest
Meredith_Farmer:
through a telescope lens it doesn't make sense, you think you've been there before
Meredith_Farmer:
Left there to drown in their innocence
Meredith_Farmer:
Bury it by the river, be easy
Meredith_Farmer:
Now everything's imaginary, especially what you love
Meredith_Farmer:
And you don't have to be no one's biography
Meredith_Farmer:
Now the sky is pink. Rooftop swimming pool.
Meredith_Farmer:
And when I press the keys, it all gets reversed
Meredith_Farmer:
But you try, I know you do, you still talk to your plants
Meredith_Farmer:
Ask, 'how are you getting on, alone'?
Meredith_Farmer:
They’ve got my house surrounded. I’m the only one I trust.
Meredith_Farmer:
An avalanche of opinions like the one that feel that I am now underneath.
