I always thought it was lovely, the way you climb out of sleep You unfold your back up out of the sheets before you blink your eyes
I always thought it was lovely, the way you unbutton my flannel You start at the bottom & save the best for last
Well, I guess I'm driving home tonight You have cider leaking from your pores but still I'm melting into every half-hearted word
You came here with me on a limb You said I didn't have to travel alone But now I feel lonelier than I've ever been, looking at your lazy eyelashes falling up and down from the passanger's side Knowing that you're not looking at mine
I drag you to shore everytime you start to drown I love you even when you're hard to like
I have pain drenched pillow cases from every night you said "hey I'm stayin in tonight" & I have half-empty pill bottles from every month you spent falling away from me
This is not as lovely, as it looks to us This is agony, all dressed up