A Foray Into The Psycho Ward

it's been a long time since I've found someone like you.

It's been a long time since I've thought the whole thing through.

Your legs stretched out, they looked so lucid.

And I had to stop myself from doing something stupid.



“get back!”, She says. “get back!

We're just friends I don't love you like that.



I was sleeping there like a child.

Thought to myself that I hadn't to talked to you in awhile.

I called your number on the telephone,

but you said, “Bobby! Leave me alone!”

Hung up the receiver, the line went dead,

Put on my slippers, got out bed.

Went to your house at that late hour.

Left you my love, and a bouquet of flowers.

And I live in a psycho ward.