Pink tires
I'm not the only one
In love with someone who lost my number
And I'm not the only one whose hair is going grey
Who won't leave the house today
I won't leave the God damn couch
Except to kiss you in your month
In bed. Oh, in bed: The kiss
In bed locked lips
Smile lines
Malice in her heart. Smokes in the corner, but only
She says she likes my eyes, wants to talk about matters of the heart
Got no luck
Find a balance 'tween who I was/who I want to die as
My old band is playing on the corner, got a couple texts that say
Pink tires
Am I the only one whose been photoshopped off a double platinum plaque like that?
I'm not the only one depressed as shit like that
I'm just a bird on a chimney, no God to pray to
She says she's gonna drive right down to me
& Tell me that we're through
Love the jail you made for yourself
I can't blame her, can't blame you
Sad enough with who I am
Pile on my whole life, you don't know me
Let you into my head, never gonna let that happen again
Pink tires
Am I the only one whose been photoshopped off a double platinum plaque like that?
I'm not the only one depressed as shit like that
I'm just a bird on a chimney, no God to pray to
You know she
She, a metaphor
Tell me you got someone to call in these low lows
Punch drunk love
Punch me in the face
In love once, only once
Magnolia tree
Gas money
Strawberry free
Come kiss me & feel it
Ham on rye
Marlboro light
Red wine: Love noir
And sex
Pink tires
Am I the only one whose been photoshopped out of my own life?
I'm not the only one depressed like this
Depressed as shit
I'm just a bird on a chimney, no God to pray to
