How do you know where I live? Doesn't it show how sick I am of this? For the last time Hello For the last time Hello Is this all for once so thick?
Seems such a waste of a certain friendship But her and I could only touch each other's faces And places nobody was meant to see Read between the lines
I invested it all, you threw in a dime It's not good enough, it's not good enough I ran half marathons, and you ran a mile It's not good enough, it'
I'll fly by the seat of my pants, no air fields I'll need or want to touch down on. I'd rather be traveling solo, no road is long enough for me to return
It's the day after she left And the sun shines less bright It's as though all the clouds Have gathered over night But still I laugh At all the boobie
Thought that I, was doing good I made her laugh, a little woodenly She said, "You strike me, as somebody, whose four loads behind in the washing, need
You're growing old You're growing tense I was past 35 Before my face made much sense It means nothin' No Nothin' It means nothin' No Nothin' It's too
