Microphone

Everybody loves a microphone
But nobody wants to be alone
You’re the perfect star to keep me warm
It’s a bright night driving home
Picture window, pagan tree
Your catholic guilt is killing me
Skippin' stones, bending dreams
Time-traveling and rewinding

Daydreaming in bed
Imaginary friend

All the bread and the milk are gone
I’ve got your pajamas on
Drive to work beneath the Sun
Seasons change, hyperion

Give me all the candy in the world
And then I’d be such a happy girl
I don’t care about the cavities
Give me everything you got that’s sweet

Daydreaming in bed
Imaginary friend
Add focus to the fuzz
Make it better than it was