Sitting on the floor playing Chinese Checkers We were in the summer house Crawling at my skin like those Aran-knit sweaters You're just talking at me now I've got other things to think about Always had my doubts I'm so worn out Sitting with a frog in-between my fingers I've realized that I've lost them all Try to catch them up and fall Looking at my scar when you mentioned dinner "What do you wanna eat tonight?" In a daze, I say, "That's fine" I know I'II let you down when you find out I'm letting you go ♪ The big boss writes about power People used to say I look like her ♪ It's obvious I don't wanna be here Good thing I'm a maladaptive daydreamer So I'll take myself back to that summer Playing checkers with my brother