Looking Out The Window With A Blue Hat On

Oh, she comes on like a fog

And then she goes out like a neurotic dog

So now I'm sitting her thinking all day long

Looking out the window with a blue hat on

Find me an open grave

Just push me in

Then let me up to live again

So she bought a little book

And filled it up with names she never shook

So I'm just one of them thinking all day long

Looking out the window with a blue hat on

Find me a sky high cliff

Just let me try

To jump right off, maybe I'll fly

Looking out the window with the blue hat on

Find me an open grave

Just push me in

Then let me up to live again

Oh, she comes on like a fog