Where do people go when they're down?
I have a place of my own,
it's down near my bones.

Soon they'll stop talking about me
and be a little less conspiring.
It's a mental thing.
You wouldn't understand.

Goodbye Haptephobia.
Let's forget about baring monsters tonight.
Goodbye Agoraphobia.
Hundreds of crowded shoulders
never felt so right.
Goodbye panaphobia, good...

my feline friend.
She helped me realize again
just who I am.
And you were right, there's
something just perfect about her.

So this is how it feels to be a normal meal.
Sometimes all it takes
is a thumbs up from a child
to make everything seem ok for awhile.

It's a mental thing.
You wouldn't understand.

Goodbye Haptephobia.
Let's forget about baring monsters tonight.
Goodbye Agoraphobia.
Hundreds of crowded shoulders
never felt so right.
Goodbye Panaphobia.
Goodbye Panaphobia.
Goodbye.

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