Hermit Crab

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this is torture at its finest state my blankets are warm and there's too much on my plate ya well i feel happy ya well i feel dull the fireplace is glowing my wineglass is always full so fix your hair i think that i will sleep under the stars tonight this is omnipresence in its priest form ya i've got everything i need, right here this is omnipresence in its piest form ya i've got everything i need right here take a walk take a trip take a stand with me the air's much better when you can breathe take a walk take a trip take a stand with me the sky's more blue when you can see ya well i feel happy well i feel dull ya well i feel happy well i feel dull ya i feel happy i feel dull i feel content lying on a rock sleeping in a tent one thing i regret is not bringing my tv set not to watch or to admire but to throw in my dying fire not a pretty sight i'm telling you i think this spot will do this is omnipresence in its priest form ya i've got everything i need right here this is omnipresence in its priest form ya i've got everything i need right here take a walk take a trip take a stand with me the air's much better when you can breathe take a walk take a trip take a stand with me the skies more blue when you can see i thought that i had it all i thought that i had it all i thought that i had it all i thought that i had it all i thought that i had it all i thought that i had it all i thought that i had it all

It's about living alone out in the woods?

Really? Like, that's freakin' bananas.