Bookworm - Margot And The Nuclear So And So's

I’m in a book

For you to read and then throw out

I wasn’t born

I was just dropped into your arms

Well mom I’ve been bad

And I want to come home

And you couldn’t breathe

With all those doctors at your side

But you’re talking to me

Saying I wish that I had died

'Cause I’m being prodded

Crushed in your hands

And I want to come home on the F train

And you were just a paper boat

Floating through the gutter

Lost at sea

You drift to me

And into someone’s nightmares

A home is a highway

Your pillow’s a rock

I’m in a rusted car

Bound to get lost