Living like a crook in parking lots Trying to get my thoughts into jars Labeled A through Z for a systematic analysis And we are two vagrants on a train through the midwest And I'm connected to you By tendons, bones, and veins What a mess
It's getting colder now and your soft red sweater calls my name out loud It's not over 'til it's over and I can't go through with it
You never knew for the longest time you were on my mind And I'm finally through wasting all your time
God it's been rough these past few weeks My room is a mess and the ceiling leaks I shouldn't have dragged you into this Doomed love affair
Fluorescent shopping malls at night and I missed your 3AM phone calls Since you left I left broken glass on the floor and I cut myself
And blood just knows how to get through the veins to the heart And so it goes It all seemed preordained from the start
Life disappears in the wind like smoke My room is a mess and the mirror broke I shouldn't have dragged you into this Doomed love affai