Tabitha

I'm so far but it always touches me
When I look around at everything I'm missing
Run away but it only seems like inches
From her sense of intuition

One thing that gets me down again and again
I feel like, I'm in the palm of her hands
Take away my telephone so she won't call
The cafe and the flower stand

She's dragging you down, she's dragging you down
She does it like no one's business
She's screwing your friends, she's so full of shit
She's dragging you, she's so wicked for me

Never to return here
She'll have to make that decision
I don't know, where she'll be in a year or two or three
There's me withdrawn from an addiction

She's dragging you down, she's dragging you down
She does it like no one can
She's doin' your friends, she's so full of shit
She's dragging you, she's so wicked, oh Tabitha