Your Cocoon - Jerry Paper

You say there’s nothing else for me

That’s only true if you’re not free

You stand there shouting in the mall

Opinions crumpled in your paw

Yeah I saw

You’ve decided it all too soon

Rolling joints, it’s not even noon

You come across occasional truths

As you leaf through notes from your youth

Wearing your new expensive hat

You think it tells us where you’re at

How 'bout that?

You’ve decided it all too soon

Rolling joints, it’s not even noon

I’m here dressed up like a cartoon

Asking please please burn your cocoon

Your cocoon

Your cocoon

Your cocoon