What am I gonna do?
Is not that just jelly?
All the things I've heard
Of all the things you'll find

I wonder if you know
I wonder if you're bitter
And all that you consider
Like marmalade your mind

And the toll will bring you down real hard
'Cause your house is only made of cards

So sweetly is the dream ... in the cookie jar
Everybody else ... everywhere you are
Remember what you did ... remember what you said
Alone and macarooned ... inside your head biscuit

And the toll will bring you down real hard
'Cause your house is only made of cards

What about the jam we're in?
What about when we were friends?
I kept my cookie jar
Too high upon the shelf

Here's what I wish for you
Here's what you must do
Preserve yourself
Preserve yourself

Preserve yourself