Tell me the windows are already by (The cause with force?) Cause I'll hit the bottom.
You know I'm a jumper at heart.
And I think you're crazy for taking me off into the night, thinking what cures me is somewhere out there in Utah, and you say, "
Hey." I'm telling all your friends you moved away.
Assistance is no symbol of what I did.
If I could teach you what I mean, you probably wouldn't stay.
You're reasons why I'm fucked up in the head.
I wear my reasons why.
So, maybe tomorrow, after all that's said and done to me, I'll see you in Star Lounge.
Somewhere you run away for free.
I'll tell you that I'm still holding in all my dreams of falling straight through all the words you screamed.
I'm barely stable.
I miss you in the cold and you say, "
Hey." You're reasons why I'm fucked up in the head.
I wear my reasons why.
So now you're a mormon.
Now you're all that's left of me.
In case you've forgotten, our names the same on our I.
D's.
I'll tell you that I'm still holding in all my dreams of falling straight through all the words you screamed.
I'm barely stable.
I missed you in the cold and you say, "
Hey."