taking up space and barely taking up the loose ends
never waiting always baiting and not quite the type i'm in.
and who's to say what's right or wrong? just sing that song
and i'm down for the change, put down your spares on the couch when you leave

'cause you should pay rent in my mind

all the thoughts i thought i thought before haunt me
like that bad painting all the art kids loved to say was brilliant
or the movie you dragged me to when i was sick, i just can't handle it
and this is one more random biting wheedling whining noise

you should pay rent in my mind
you should pay rent in my mind

a bad cough that never quietens down quite enough
i should be done with this and ready to hang up
but i guess i know why it all seems gray 'cause every thought i thought i thought i had was about you today

you should pay rent in my mind

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