Текст: Mandy Moore. Fern Dell.

These are the thoughts that keep me up at night
Asleep with the dogs, all bark and no bite
In love with a fool feasting for my eyes
Fern Dell, Fern Dell, I thought I knew you well

Follow the kicks and punches with the rest
Rearranged the furniture
Hoping it would make more sense
It didn't make a difference
It only made a bigger mess
Fern Dell, Fern Dell, I thought I knew you well

Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha

Here comes Malone, fresh in from the kill
Slaughtered the sheep lined up on my windowsill
Something has a hold on me
Regrettably you never will
Fern Dell, Fern Dell, oh Fern Dell, Fern Dell
I thought I knew you well
I thought I knew you well

(Thanks to Crystal for these lyrics)