Booster Seat

I'm moving through the night My soul's just a container I can't tell you what I'll write They're words without the paper Take my ego for a drive Leave it out at the 110 sign In the kitchen after five In the hallway before nine And if it wasn't for that time in the taxi When you called it out, you said it was anxiety Well, you held me from the back of the front seat And you told me all the times that you'd lied to me Well, I felt like a kid, like I could touch my feet As they hovered above the ground in my booster seat Oh-oh-oh Well, it feels like that again Drink a jug of mind eraser Feel it burn and watch it glow All my friends on a retainer And I'm almost out of dough And if it wasn't for that time in the taxi When you called it out, you said it was anxiety Well, you held me from the back of the front seat And you told me all the times that you'd lied to me Well, I felt like a kid, like I could touch my feet As they hovered above the ground in my booster seat Oh-oh-oh Well, it feels like that again Oh, I'm waiting for it patiently My unmarked grave, my salty sea In my pants too short, in my shame up to my knees In a wave of guilt I roll and in a hurricane I breathe Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And if it wasn't for that time in the taxi When you called it out, you said it was anxiety Well, you held me from the back of the front seat And you told me all the times that you'd lied to me Well, I felt like a kid, like I could touch my feet As they hovered above the ground in my booster seat Oh-oh-oh Well, it feels like that again