song to go insane to

Only after being with you do I know the pain of being alone

But I promise that I can still function if you leave me out here on my own

Just leave me three drops of sugar sap, enough to keep me fed

Brush petals out of your hair, I swear I'm not hiding in your head

My wings are thinner than the paper of each poem that you write

I'm out of my natural habitat, you're a born-and-raised suburbanite

Keep me on your shoulder at all times for my health and well-being

Your neighbors laugh and gossip 'cause it's not me that they're seeing

Give me a thought to go insane to

Flush my psyche down the drain to