brush teeth with some resolve i'm empty as always but i'm convinced you might know how to fix me, or at least how to **** me. caught word on some wind, out on the highway, nothing matters. not heartbreak, not mistakes. i can't blame you for changing.
but if you are waiting, i might alter my pace. this could be the last first night i feel this way, with no means to celebrate or dissolve into catastrophe. i'm so full of empty so baby please save me.
i can't do better but i can't really promise i'll stay the same. caught a bus up the one-way. babe, all i saw was your face. movin' out midwest or somewhere else, just another mistake, just another escape. doesn't matter anyway. can't promise things will be ok.