i've learned to live with your ghost

and now, i am happy being with the living
i have taken all your memories
retained a few, let most go

that ship has sank.
i'd rather fly the skies,
a lawnchair tied with balloons
outdoor furniture for two

so put that in your pipe
and smoke it.

knock on wood

one day, it all got a little
more managable
maybe i got wiser. maybe not.
i became less afraid you
were going to bolt at the drop
of your hat
and maybe more worried that i would sprint.
don't worry, i do long distance jogging

i am pretty happy. i am
i hope you are as well

something to rely on

tell me when, you are gonna let me in...

right? how your words echo my thoughts
more eloquently, naturally
what am i doing
where is this going
are you going to be able to stick it though
all i want, baby is you

i'm trying to be a better catch-
i suppose i'm still a pisces,
yeah, deal with that.

two days, only one contact
i think i miss you

i don't and i do

know what it is, i mean
i suppose you can't help it.
everyone has at least one sting attached
yeah, i am sure i over think it
yeah, i know you are only supposed to look forward
its hard some days
its hard some days
and then you run on into it,
head first
and you smile politely, because,
that is what people do.
pretend they don't loathe to the core,
pretend that you don't think too hard
pretend that there isn't time to care
but still.
i fucking hate her. and you know
she probably hates me too

baby, its COLD outside

come on baby, warm me up
lets get out of the cold
come on baby, charm me up
its you my mittens hold

making out
making out
making out

yeah!