Oh, Hooray - tell them i'm well

I just broke down
Not really sure how
But I was cryin' on the floor
Linoleum on my elbows
Your bags in the car

I called again
I let it ring
I know you've said all you could
And I know that you shouldn't answer it
But I'm thankful you would

I used to be righteous
I was a fortress
I was a sunday service psalm
And now I'm a sick wolf
Wearin' a pea coat
I'm in Chicago
Alone

And none of this makes any sense
But goin' home dont help
So if my parents call to check in
Could ya' tell them I've been well
If my parents call to check in
Could ya' tell them
I'm well

Written by:
James McDonald

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