we talk for hours and it's just
like it was before except it's not
because this wall's gone up and it's
higher than my brain can think but i think
i wish i had a jetpack or a
harrier or a raccoon tail
or a b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-bomb
i would kick & punch my way to your heart
i think of you again and it
hurts a little less but it still hurts
and it's still weird for me and i
want it to be this weird for you
and i think of you again & again (etc)
and i would be your pity case
i would be your cause celebre if it
meant more of your sweet embrace
i would be your embarassment, come on
i would take what you would give
but you aren't giving anything
you're a forest of illusion
you're an empty treasure chest
you're a gold foil chocolate coin
but i'm okay with that
cause i would claw & scratch my way to your heart
i've got enough for everyone
my head is about to explode
it's gonna E X P L O D E
i'll make you see the one for you is me
see i try & i try & i try & i try to forget
but it all comes back
...and i think of you again...
