Little Lizard

If I needn't talk, only brave the wild
Spent my days in a blissful denial
I might finally feel alive, oh
If I wasn't sat at the eye of the storm
Lived a poor, unimportant anole
I might finally feel alive, oh

So take my corpse and paint it
Strip me of my needs
Adorn what still remains
And then leave me to be
A lonely little crane
Or a stray on the road
A possum in the trash
Or a lizard home alone

Yeah, yeah
If I needn't talk, if I never did talk
Would I be any better off, huh?
'Cause a lizard ain't running on warm blood and I'm still fucked

And just upon the impact you looked me in the eyes
And mouthed a couple words saying, "You'll be just fine"
And look how life is now that you've trapped me in this house
Slowly choking on the AC

And it's so cold
And it's so cold
And it's so cold
And it's so cold
And it's so cold
And it's so cold
And it's so cold
And it's so cold

I can't do this shit any longer
I think I might just fucking hang, yeah
Yeah, what?
Is that the outcome you were hoping for?
Yeah, am I supposed to do the same?