Chris Collingwood Cookie Jar
What am I gonna do?
Isn't that just jelly
Of all the things I've heard
Of all the things you'll find?
I wonder if you know
I wonder if you're bitter
And all that you've considered
Might marmalade your mind
And the toll
Will bring you down real hard
'Cause your house
Is only made of cards
So sweet lays the dream
In the cookie jar
Where everybody is
Everywhere you are
Remember what you did
Remember what you said
Alone and macaroon
Inside your biscuit head
And the toll
Will bring you down real hard
'Cause your house
Is only made of cards
And what about the jam we're in?
What about when we were friends?
I kept my cookie jar
Too high up on the shelf
Here's what I wish for you
Here's what you must do
Preserve yourself
Preserve yourself
Preserve yourself
Preserve yourself
Preserve yourself
...