: Weekend day, To Hell goes the phone. I must have heard that story a million times before. No more wake up calls, At least not for a week or two. The
Throw me tomorrow Only for you I don't regret That I was Thursday's child Monday Tuesday Wednesday born I was Monday Tuesday Wednesday born I was Thursday
: I never liked this apple much It always seemed too big to touch I can't remember how I found My way before she came around I tell everyone I smile
: "Welcome to the real world", she said to me Condescendingly Take a seat Take your life Plot it out in black and white Well I never lived the dreams
: I'm writing you to catch you up on places I've been You held this letter probably got excited, but there's nothing else inside it didn't have a camera
: Back to you It always comes around Back to you I tried to forget you I tried to stay away But it's too late Over you I'm never over Over you Something
: I am driving up 85 in the Kind of morning that lasts all afternoon just stuck inside the gloom 4 more exits to my apartment but I am tempted to keep
: Just cast away and I am lost at sea Another lonely day and no one here but me More loneliness than any man could bear Rescue me before I fall into
: Six numbers One more to dial Before I'm before you I tried to call Been busy all night Gave up waiting at daylight Excuse me mrs. busybody Could you
: These days, with the world getting colder, She spends more time sleeping over Than I planned. Tonight we're gonna order in, Drinking wine and watch
: I've these dreams I'm Walking home Home when it used to be And everything is As it was Frozen in front of me Here I stand 6 feet small romanticizing
: My stupid mouth Has got me in trouble I said too much again To a date over dinner yesterday And I could see She was offended She said "well anyway..."
: After all the jacks are in their boxes and the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering on down the street footsteps dressed in
: We got the afternoon You got this room for two One thing I've left to do Discover me Discovering you One mile to every inch of Your skin like porcelain
: I just remembered that time at the market snuck up behind me and jumped on my shopping cart and rolled down aisle five you looked behind you to smile
: Staying home alone on a Friday Flat on the floor looking back On old love Or lack thereof After all the crushes are faded And all my wishful thinking
: I?m not alone, I wish I was ?Cause than I?d know, I?m down because, I couldn?t find, a friend around To love me like, they do right now. They do right
We got the afternoon You got this room for two One thing I've left to do Discover me, discoverin' you, oh One mile to every inch of Your skin like porcelain
