Chrissy, i'm sorry that your cat died
If i could i'd push the daisies back to bed
Release the clouds around my neck
Monday, i'm happy cause you kissed me
If i could i'd cut the sky between the blue
Raining on everyone but you
One day, you're gonna miss the drive home
But for now enjoy the thin veneer
That keeps the blood under your skin
Too late, i'm coming down to see you
I wanna hang from every word you say
And kill the cops that live inside my brain
When my body tells me that it's time to leave i'll go quietly
When the writing on the back is gone
It's just a photograph
Erase the line that lives between snowing and snowed again
I guess you never know until you do
But if you let me throw myself off of the balcony
I swear that i'll be back again in june
If you want me too
November slept so quickly
I saw you last on grey street
Feels strange inside the city
Can you still see right through me?
