Reckon W/ from Exit Mannequin by Legume

Mary, I didn’t get a wink of sleep
I’ve been tossing and turning
I’ve been dreaming and burning up
I don’t think that it’ll happen
Do you?
I can feel that wave of time wash over me
I need some TLC, I need some time to think
But I don’t think that’ll happen
Do you?
Do you?
Do you?
Do you?

I can’t reckon with the part of me that wants to live
It seems so strange and alien
My speech is so sesquipedalian
I can’t reckon with the part of me that wants to live
It seems so strange and alien
My speech is so sesquipedalian, oh

Boy, do I enjoy talkin to you on the tv phone, I don’t know how to be alone
Though I’ve never known lonesome
Quite like this
My life has become a custom torture for one
Not sure that I could explain to anyone
Though I’m not sure that it really matters
Does it?
Does it?
Does it?
Does it?

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