I light your cigarettes I bring you apples from the vine How quickly you forget I run the bath and pour the wine I bring you everything that floats into
Part I: I am strong I am able I spill milk on your table Then I crawl like a baby Just to see if you save me I am sweet I am ugly I am mean if you
I watched the sun come up on Portland I waved goodbye to all my friends I packed my car and headed to LA I gave away all my loose ends Somebody said
It don't hurt like it did I can sing my song again It don't hurt like it did I can sing my song again. I scraped the paper off the wall I put down carpet
We lay around just like gurus In borrowed robes And talk about nothing Well maybe that's something Maybe that's something You stretch out across a long
Every step of the way We walk the line Your days are numbered So are mine Time is piling up We struggle and we scrape All boxed in Nowhere to escape
Uncle Larry's hooked on ice again He seems to be stuck in the 80's He wears his members only jacket Cause he thinks it turns on all the ladies And all
Short circulated Sleeping through the dopamine When you've got nothing to fear Too low to notice Superman in disco jeans Having a good time Just wish
I spent a year in the mouth of a whale With a flame and a book of signs You'll never know how hard I've failed Trying to make up for lost time Once
[Chorus] Do do do do, do do do do Do do do do, do do do do I was riding on the e-train I was whistling to the rhythm I was thinking about my live-in
I think I was wrong I think you were right That all my angry words Will keep me up at night And through the old screen door I still hear you say Oh,
I woke up and called this morning The tone of your voice was a warning That you don't care for me anymore I made up the bed we sleep in I looked at
Hey let's party Let's get down Let's turn the radio on This is the meltdown Get out the camera Take a picture The drag queens and the freaks Are all
Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh I woke up and called this mornin' The tone of your voice was a warnin' That you don't care for me anymore I made up the bed we sleep
I am strong, I am able I spill milk on your table Then I crawl like a baby Just to see if you save me I am sweet, I am ugly I am mean if you love me
We lay around just like gurus In borrowed robes And talk about nothing Well, maybe that's something Maybe that's something You stretch out across a
Uncle Larry's hooked on ice again He seems to be stuck in the 80's He wears his 'members only' jacket 'Cause he thinks it turns on all the ladies And
