oxeandale - flour and nutmeg

I need flour and nutmeg from the store
Would you be a dear and fetch it for me?
It's too cold to be going out anymore
The last time I did, I ended up in the hospital
Overwhelmed by the boys and all their car talk
Couldn't comprehend why I was wasting my time there
I get so jealous and feel insecure
'Cause you enjoy them more than you enjoy me
I have everything I need right here at home
But the flour and the nutmeg, stop interrogating me and go
Why on earth would I leave my comfort zone?
Every time it's a disaster
Stop interrogating me and go away
I need sugar and allspice, some decor
A peperomia for the kitchen window
You say that I'm too old to die alone
But I can do it setting my mind to it
When it's warmer, maybe I'll think about getting out
And I'll comprehend why everybody loves the sun
I'm starting to grow jealous of your drugs
'Cause you enjoy them more than you enjoy me
I have everything I need right here at home
But the flour and the nutmeg, stop interrogating me and go
Why on earth would I leave my comfort zone?
Every time it's a disaster
Stop interrogating me and go away

Written by:
Jese Aguilar

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