i said to leave you're leaving don’t go driving if you're feeling so low get off the couch i kicked you out and said to use your back seat as a pillow that’s
right they sell it over counters quick solutions will make you better they’ll make you better off for being worse at times we slept on
basset street the paradise a place where we would meet when last call’s laughter’s technicolored it’s time to leave my work on a tired scene that’s
right they sell it over counters quick solutions will make you better they’ll make you better off for being worse will we still be waiting still be here in a year waiting for the when and how will we still be
waiting when it becomes clear can i ask now is it better or worse the last year we’re running down to the lake thin air and all of our breath that it takes like smoke those soconds were infinite i jump and see you're already in and i wish i were already out and warming up in your parent’s house on new year’s eve in old mendota