I love to wait
I love girls with ex boyfriends that they aren't really over
And I love New Mexico, I love places I've never been
I love the idea of places I'll never go

So I'm swinging like a fist fight, concrete-colored basement
All right, all right, let's keep this clean
As clean as you'd like
And it probably won't get easier, just easier to hide
Prepare for an aching the rest of your life

I'm playing dead
I faked my death and I'll keep pretending
If nothing else, for the sake of the tradition
And I am confident
Even if it makes no sense
I will say I love you back to the love that I am given

So I'm swinging like a fist fight, concrete-colored basement
All right, all right, let's keep this clean
As clean as you'd like
And it probably won't get easier, just easier to hide
Prepare for an aching the rest of your life
Prepare for an aching the rest of your life

So I'm swinging like a fist fight, concrete-colored basement
All right, all right, let's keep this clean
As clean as you'd like
And it probably won't get easier, just easier to hide
Prepare for an aching the rest of your life