Everyone except me has bad breath

EVERYONE EXCEPT ME HAS BAD BREATH (E A D G B E)

 

Everyone except me has bad breath. And I am the only who’s upset.

Everyone except me is dying. And I’m the only one who cares.

 

Who are these strangers in my backyard? They don’t need to leave, I just want to know who they are.
Who are these children? Do they know me? Why won’t they let me sleep?

 

Something inside these songs takes care of me though I don’t know what it is.

I don’t know why. I don’t know how. And I don’t need to.

When I sit down I get closer to something and we’re strangely connected.

I love my guitar and I love the backyard and I love the sky and I love the grass and I only ask for one thing.