Jumped the fence at the hotel pool last weekend Never thought we would go as far as to sneak in Don't let me slip runnin' on concrete Bring a towel for
When you choose me, you start to lose me. When I get you, I start to regret you. When we're lovers, it's almost over- You can hear my heart, in the dark
Long face, hard pressed To coax a little songbird From the ribcage in your chest I know the ocean's in your eyes, I know the world is full of lies. And
You hear a tremor in her voice, So you pull the chain and let her in. She smells like gin and cigarettes, but she moves against you close, and the closeness
You lie there peacefully on the bed beside me, Your breath is soft and warm against my nose. I'm gonna hate you when you go. Your legs are twitching,
Sad songs get you down, They get you down, They get you down. The music starts, and then you can feel your careful heart break Into the usual chords.
Who am I? Why am I living? Where am I going? Life has become stupid and purposeless, Nothing makes sense anymore. The questions I had when I came to college
Watch the snow fall, make some phone calls Spend your whole life trying to put your heart back... Trying to put your heart back together. Trying to put
(Hit it!) It sounds crazy but it just might work, It sounds crazy but it just might work. I know it sounds crazy, man! I know it sounds crazy. I know
This is long division, This is long division, This is long division. This is only a maybe, Just half of a story This half of the message, Lost in the
Park your car on the lawn, Their parents are gone To Boca Raton for the weekend. I'm in Bradley's garage With the rakes and the saws Waiting for the
Where am I gonna land? In the palm of someone's hand. I should have known that the good part was over, that you would leave at the end of the summer.
Go out, come back smelling like a sad song Spilt drinks, bar smoke, And all that conversation To find you somebody to smother. Take me please, I'm in
to pin down? It's just the right amount of love and doubt, It's just the right amount of love and doubt, I found out. I prefer the tension and the slow
Shiv! I can tell by your eyes that you're already bored, Cuz you're scanning for exits and cursing the Lord and the company's not who you'd wished it
Do you want to end this way? Happy endings make me feel out of place. Can't you make a little scene? Throw my shit out from your room to the street...
Change your name pierce your face run away get lewd sleep till noon new tattoo start fights two black eyes motorbikes drive fast dress in black step
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