CHORUS
I left my heart in San Francisco
I left my wallet in El Segundo
I left my spoons in Kitsap County
Goddamn, I’m all over the place
VERSE 1
I can trim your hedges, wash your dishes
Do your laundry, cook your fishes
But the minute I turn on my computer
I get back in bed to be a snoozer
They call it Spoon Theory, I believe it
My silverware drawer makes me want to sleep in
More forks and knives in my sensitive skin
Than a sewing cushion that’s covered in pins
CHORUS
I left my heart in San Francisco
I left my wallet in El Segundo
I left my spoons in Kitsap County
Goddamn, I’m all over the place
VERSE 2
Going to war inside my fucked up head
Leaves me wanting the comfort of my bed
Ain’t no peace treaty being signed today
So I take my forks and knives every which way
I went to a rock concert looking like hell
Zoning in and out, but no one could tell
Yet it feels like I’m under a magnifying glass
Eat a bag of popcorn to fatten my ass
CHORUS
I left my heart in San Francisco
I left my wallet in El Segundo
I left my spoons in Kitsap County
Goddamn, I’m all over the place
VERSE 3
I left the venue feeling like Superman
Alive with zeal just like an uber fan
But the real world smacked me in the balls
It was back to the grind and the faceplant fall
I left my spoons in Kitsap County
Every bigot and troll wants to collect my bounty
My own cutlery drawer wants to cut me to pieces
Until the day my heartbeat finally ceases
EXTENDED CHORUS
I left my heart in San Francisco
I left my wallet in El Segundo
I left my spoons in Kitsap County
Goddamn, I’m all over the place
I left my money in Seattle
I left my body somewhere in Tacoma
I left my spoons in Kitsap County
Where the fuck did they go?
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