Punch Drunk on Black Mold - Absofacto

I am sitting in the back with a jar of fire ants

Picking my teeth with a razor blade

I know you’ll be back any day

Waiting around, I found a couple of crazy sounds

But then they up and walked away

That’s how I know it’s finally safe to say

That you are never ever coming back

I know you’re never ever coming back

Punch drunk on black mold

I broke a finger 'cause I’m getting too old

And though it wasn’t mine to begin with

It looked enough like mine that I felt it

It’s too cool to be a school, it’s too dark to be a park

I’m not quite sure where I am but to be honest I don’t give a damn

Because I know now that you are never coming back

I don’t care about anything else 'cause you’re never coming back

I don’t know what to do now that you’re never coming back

And I saw one little ray of light sneak under the door

Like hope in a movie or an angel in a dusty book

Oh page eleventeen, spirit me away from here

I am sitting in the back with an empty jar, ah

Cutting the ropes with the razor blade

Sawing the bars with a thing I made

Breaking the locks and iron braids

Run in a straight line for days and days and days

'Cause I know you aren’t coming back

I can’t believe it’s true, are you really never coming back?

I don’t know what to do now that you are never ever coming back

I don’t care about anything else 'cause you’re never ever coming back