Dem Leaves (Nurses)

I'm collected enough It goes right above your head uh huh it does To know when I'm getting off It goes right above your head uh huh it does It goes right above my head and there it goes Down my throat into my legs until it spoils And turns to letters bubblin up and hoppin out of my mouth onto the streets before assembling and cryin out I ain't comin back I hate feelin alone I hate feelin alone I ain't coming back I'll be thinking of the good to come I'll be thinking of the good while I'm home How could you never come back again How could you never come back And why don't you ever come round no more How come you ever do that And why don't you ever just sleep at night How come you can't sleep well when I'm around If I don't ever stop I'll keep getting along I'll keep getting along if I don't ever stop I've been thinking of a world to call I've been thinking of a world to call our own