I left your diamonds in the parlor Inside O’Connor’s Barn You can’t remember why we came here Or if we’re up to par 'Cause how can we have autonomy If we can’t even leave? But I don’t mean to sound obscene Are you looking for an answer? Are you looking for a cure? Maybe you should want more You wrote an index of our failures Put it under your arm He saw me sitting with another And sleeping in my car But how can we have autonomy If we can’t even leave? No, I don’t mean to sound obscene Are you looking for an answer? Are you looking for a cure? Maybe you should want more Your eyelids have spoken now Of the weight under your charm And I begin to remember you As soon as it begins to die