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Even a child's love needs to be proven? |
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As he turns off the gas, and runs away from the truth |
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He seals up the doors with the masking tape |
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And he closes all the windows and makes sure they stay |
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With his head in the oven he feels his feet near the floor |
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Makes a crease on his chest he puts his knee on the door |
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Is the propane within he's really not sure |
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Still there's tears in his eyes and the stars on the shore |
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And I say these things I will never do for you |
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(even though I want to I want to I want to) |
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Even though I want to I want to I want to |
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(everything means nothing, you're screwed) |
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A little light that shines indoors |
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(and happy has been long enough to find) |
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And happy has been long enough to find |
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There's six friars outside my front door |
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She's in her underwear she lays his feet on the floor |
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On the face is a smile now fallen half off |
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She turned her head back around she started to cough |
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She said I think I'm going to puke |
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And I said I'm sorry I'm sorry is there something I can do |
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She said I'm the one who's sorry I think I peed on your floor |
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I said that's okay and then she puked some more |
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And I say these things I'll never do for you |
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(even though I screw up from time to time) |
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Even though I screw up from time to time |
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(why can't you understand I protest) |
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The little light that shines in doors |
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There's a little whiskey on my finger |
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I toured the place where the body was found |
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There were beer cans and candybar wrappers laying all over the ground |
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Don't light that cigarette in here (face the door) |
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I said I don't care I want to be someone |
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And I say these things I'll never do for you |
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(even though I screw up from time to time) |
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Even though I screw up from time to time |
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(why can't you understand I protest) |
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Why can't you understand I protest |
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There's a little whiskey on my finger |
