The Palace - Father John Misty

It’s only been three weeks

And a bag of speed from Jamie the PhD

She comes by the front desk

To leave my transcript with her edits

Cause I don’t wanna leave the palace

At least that’s what my true love calls it

Last night I wrote a poem

Man, I must have been in the poem zone

I’m in over my head

I’m in over my head

Maybe I’ll get a pet

Learn how to take care of somebody else

Maybe I’ll name him Jeff

But I think it might defeat the purpose

Living on house keeping and room service

But I don’t wanna leave the palace

Let’s pay someone to move in and fix this

Last night I texted your iPhone

And said «I think I’m ready to come home»

I’m in over my head

I’m in over my head

I’m way in over my head