Think I'm going for a walk now I feel a little unsteady I don't want noone
to follow me except maybe you
I could make you happy, you know if
you weren't already I could do a lot of things and I do
Tell you
the truth I prefer the worst of you too bad you had to have a better
half she's not really my type but I think you two are forever and I
hate to say it, but you're perfect together
So fuck you and your
untouchable face fuck you for existing in the first place and who am
I that I should be vying for your touch who am I bet you can't even
tell me that much
2:30 in the morning my gas tank will be empty
soon neon sign on the horizon rubbing elbowes with the moon safe haven
of the sleepless where the deep fryer's always on radio is counting down
top 20 country songs
Out on the porch the fly strip is waving like a
flag in the wind you know I really don't look forward to seeing you
again
You look like a photograph of yourself taken from far far
away and I won't know what to do and I won't know what to
say
Except fuck you...
I see you when I'm so perplexed what
was I thinking what will I think of next where can I hide in the back
room there's a lamp that hangs over the pool table and the fan that's on
it swings gently side to side there's a changing constellation of
balls as we are playing I see orion and say nothing the only thing I can
think of saying is