Lyrics:I cannot fight how this makes me feelWatching your life it's all so surrealI was just saving centipedes in my dreamsplaying my pillow like a tambourinesleeping around in single bedspopping pills in the morning to numb my headyou're off to Bologna with your famous bandand I'll be here drowning in my mental quicksandI started today with some words from a monka book my dad gave me but I'm in a funkthis toothache has lasted well over a monthif it doesn't stop I'll jump out the window I swear it!And you'll probably say all my songs sound the samewell you's do too their all epic and vainwhy we're still talking is news to mebecause I need the city and you need the sea!But I like you you're an odyssey I carry onI like you when you talk to me and we don't belongI like you and I'm falling free it's been too longI like you even now you're goneWords used to be my saving graceto bring back a pulse again pick up the pacethat I could rely on, maybe just fly on,into my own tambourine pillow case. But lately, like Debe says, I have nothing to sayand you're in Bologna and that's okmaybe Morocco or London in Springwe can lock lips and re-tangle our thingsnow all I have left is your jacket and picka hole in the wall to remind I was sickI could have so easily rhymed that with dick but I didn't because I'm not a (prick)But I like you you're an odyssey I carry onI like you when you talk to me and we don't belongI like you and I'm falling free it's been too longI like you even now you're goneI cannot fight how this makes me feelWatching your life it's all so surrealI was just saving centipedes in my dreamsplaying my pillow like a tambourine