Karen, Please Come Back I Miss the Kids Wilbur Soot

[Verse 1]
Karen, please come back I miss the kids
Karen, please come back I miss the kids
How old's he again, 24?
Is he still your yoga instructor?

[Verse 2]
Karen, I don't have a bed anymore
I sleep on a futon on the hardwood floor
Can you blame me? I'm quite poor
Why'd you have to be such a whore?

[Chorus]
And I will write you songs
Until my lungs fall out
Until you hear me out
She took the fucking kids
Please hear me now
All I want's for you to listen

[Verse 3]
Karen, I keep your hair in the drain
A little piece of you that still remains
Sometimes I stroke it

[Chorus]
My pain burns hot as my torch
Placed outside your door
Now you'll see why you're a—
Nope, already done that one
I'll die in ritual fire
Tear my world apart
Like you did to my heart, oh