Go door to door sleeping on different floors Friend to friend living on friendships till they end I'm a chore waiting outside your door I'll leave your heart bruised and sore And then I'll wander once more
Doors open to me before I close them behind me Live here till they don't see a friend when they look at me Can't stand a driftless loser whose drowning in a sea of apathy When you remember the past I hope that I'm an absentee I was pushed away and you deserve better than me
We used to talk at the lunch table and laugh all day I felt joy with you when all there was, was gray At recess, we would sit and talk and laugh all day I felt a connection with you and had so much to say Now we sit on the couch and talk and cry all day
Life keeps getting colder and we keep getting older You made something of yourself moved much bolder Every weight and sad day you would shoulder While I sat under a tree and laughed into october Laughed away the day until my heart froze over
Mostly I smoke **** and don't do much of anything Something I'm interested in? no there's not a thing Maybe I could just die if a bee would choose to sting Relax in flower fields, watching the bees in the spring Death fluttering over buttercups while I eat a fairy ring
"Relax", "Slow down", "What's the big deal anyway" You really just have so much you want to be and to say But I don't have much I want to be and really whose to say I'll get out of your way, your right I guess I just get in the way And its okay if we never talk there's not much to say anyway