Album: Summer Months
It’s been far too long to blame this on my fear of commitment
And a lifelong pursuit of natural disasters
It’s been far too long to blame my better half
Your mouth is dry and my eyes are bloodshot
From shouting out car windows in the freezing cold
It’s loud like a bombshell outside your studio apartment
But at least you know what it is now
That should be a metaphor
You know pretty goddamn well
It’s too cold to think about committing any more crimes
Just wait until spring when we can get a firm grip on everything
It’s all i’ll be soon enough
You wasted more time walking home
You wasted more time than I expected