Cryptomnesia

I sold you for parts, You get what you want Then I wanted two.I know who you are Don't know who you're not.I don't dare ask Come back we'll use the stove We'll make plans in the back of your pick up truck Oh, I Know I'm told. She crowns my lips And waits up. Helicopter sings Watching birds eye, that's when i dropped And all my hands we're behaving, like maps expired These rocks have been kicked. My body is spent Can't stop and rest oh no. Your comfort proceeds I see it in 3-D, you can't dream so small Don't check the index for reference Cause the sky, lord gave me hints I search the place, for your prints I feel your cryptomnesia, cryptomnesia, cryptomnesia