Styrofoam

Drowning with the poor man, relax system, I love you still I`d try to come back if I could Vacant on the weekends, any ex-boyfriends A little tired of being a lot misunderstood And I`ve paid bills, won`t pay any more... Isn`t this an ordinary soul? Styrofoam I don`t ever feel warm, like grass stains, and I`m stone cold Whatever`s left, I`m too tied up to come undone Write it down on pamphlets; perfect we`re just perfect Whatever`s left, it`s not so easy when you`re dumb Some of them good and some of them bad I always ease along because I`m alone... styrofoam