Styrofoam

I dreamed I was a wet patch on the concrete Evaporating in the morning sun It felt so nice to sit there doing nothing whatsoever As whatever held me together came undone I woke up and my body was my body It looked like candy and it felt like styrofoam And if I could I'd take it off Take a walk around the block Since I'm stuck here, I guess I'll call it home Daydream of a girl who looks just like me Or at least the way I'd look if I were her I think about the way that she would feel to be And I think it might feel right but I'm not sure I wake up and my body is my body It looks like candy and it feels like styrofoam And if I could I'd take it off Take a walk around the block Since I'm stuck here, I guess I'll make it home Home, home, home