Booster Seat - Spacey Jane

I’m moving through the night

My soul’s just a container

I can tell you I don’t write

The words without the paper

Take my ego for a drive

Leave it out if it won’t temp her

In the kitchen after five

In the hallway before nine

And if it wasn’t for that time in the taxi

When you called and I said I wasn’t lying

But you held me from the back of the front seat

And you told me all the times that you lied to me

Well I felt like a kid

Like I could touch my feet

They hovered above the ground in my booster seat