O I know we seem unlovable Pardon our natural jinx Forgive us We're making the best with what we're dealt I mean we're living on a sinking ship and staring at the leak In one of those dreams where screams don't make a sound O please deliver us from This backwards unlivable place You're our flat earth angel and we're counting on you To welcome us into your house Say, "where did you come from? how's your health? What's your pronoun, how can I help? Sit down and drink some of this That's it O does that make it better? Pour your heart out O does that make it better? Rest up, stick around."