Wicker Chair

Kings of Leon · Holy Roller Novocaine [2003]

In your little white wicker chair

Unsuspicious and nobody cares for you

You're so fucked up again

You laugh at nothin' in the pouring rain

And try to tell yourself you're not insane

You fool, I hate you sometimes



Hey, you know it ain't coincidental that you're lost in place

It's drippin' off your face, and you're losin' your precious mind



Well send me a postcard if you get that far

You got a couple pennies in your rusty jar

The truth, you've been gone for awhile

And it's hard lookin' at you when you look that way

With your one night stands and you sleep all day

Ooh you're such a slut sometimes



Hey, you know it ain't coincidental that you're lost in place

It's drippin' off your face, and you're losin' your precious mind