Been watching so much TV I'm thinner than I should be I'm like a
waterlogged ball That no-one wants to kick around anymore An all day
morning hair-do That no comb can get through It's all granola and
beer A calling card and a silk cut souvenir I miss you like sleep And
there's nothing romantic about the hours I keep The morning's when it
starts I don't look so sharp Now I got a heavy heart
I talk a lot
about football And girls I kissed in Grade 4 I piss off my friends I'm
digging a hole just staring at the floor Now every t-shirt's got a wine
stain I'm loving cigarettes again I know every tune about guys and
girls and hurts and hearts and moans
I miss you like sleep And
there's nothing romantic about the hours I keep The morning's when it
starts I don't look so good Now I've got a heavy heart
It's just a
low rent paying, palpitating pulp inside my shirt But there's a weight
that's sitting So hard oh God it hurts Oh God it hurts
Been
watching so much TV I'm thinner than I should be I'm like a waterlogged
ball That no-one wants to kick around anymore
I miss you like
sleep And there's nothing romantic about the hours I keep The morning
when it starts Oh my heavy heart