We sit around dodging the bullets
wasting your mother’s time
keeping life old secrets under beds
as they drip with slime
and nobody will ever notice
that they were never there
creeping into your consciousness
with a jolt in your empty stare
CHORUS
oh (so) will you ask me out against the
fireplace in light
no one else around us will know
anything about tonight
will this BE
one of those times you talk about in a year
or two
laughing with your friends explaining
what was I to do~
CHORUS x2