No Reason

All the pockets in my favourite coat Have developed holes I'm losing change in the lining Conversation seems impossible If I may be so bold As to coax you out of hiding This body's getting warmer It feels much better than mine Oh, this body's getting warmer It feels much better than mine Way up popping Ritalin with my friends I wait up, I'm a visitor to them I can't see straight, see anything Can't see straight, see anything And likely I'm hard to adore Am I the reason that you bite your tongue Or do you marvel at how clever I've become? This body's getting warmer Or it feels much better than mine Way up popping Ritalin with my friends I wait up, I'm a visitor to them I can't see straight, see anything Can't see straight, see anything And likely I'm hard to adore I waited up all night She's an actress I waited up all night She's an actress Way up popping Ritalin with my friends I wait up, I'm a visitor to them I can't see straight, see anything Can't see straight, see anything And likely I'm hard to adore Way up popping Ritalin with my friends I wait up, I'm a visitor to them I can't see straight, see anything Can't see straight, see anything And likely I'm hard to adore