Daylight in the east over Thunder Bay
You laugh like you're crazy
Wading through a drowsy communique
As I blow smoke off the second floor
Scribble what you do
Erasing what you'll quit
Since you don't leave the house, I'm it
You're a jigsaw puzzle but none of the pieces fit
The Fuller House is a place to hide
When traffic gets backed up outside
Just close the blinds
Before they break your heart in two
We block out the sun
Cause it shows too much
There's bottles we've still never touched
Nothing beats having nothing else to do
Talking to the trees, remember what I said
You are kind of amazing
And I still got your voice buzzing in my head
As I make the climb up Dorseto Hill
Up to a sleeping street and into 303
Want more of you rubbed off on me
So for the summer months
I'll just get marked absentee