Lyrics Mr. Penn - chxrles

Hello, Ernest
It's nice to see you again
I hope you've been doing well
It has been quite a while since our last little meeting, has it not
Now, Mr. Deadman, above all, client confidentiality is extremely important to myself
Therefore you can ease and cease your worrying

Now, tell me, do you think you can you help me understand
Can you help me understand
Will you help me understand
Can you help me under-
Ah, yes, quite

I believe if you were write down these feelings and emotions in this journal
Yes, there you are, then we'd be able to finally get to the bottom of how you're really feeling, yeah
Tell me, are you sitting comfortably

Well then, why don't you begin now
No time like the present

I wallow in my lonesome and twisted life
To find I have no purpose, no matter of being
I seem to fester and suffer alone, in the dark when without her
I sick them, sick them all on my lonely cerebral cortex
Holding on for what seems millenia while seconds pass by
Seconds into minutes and minutes into hours all for nothing
As she sees who I am and throws me to the curb
Frostbite kicks in as I shiver, shrivel up and decompose before your very eyes
For I am so cold

Pensive; engaged in, involving, or reflecting deep or serious thought
Ruminant, introspective and engrossed