goodbye to ice cream
girlfriends & daydreams
everything else that this passion sink drains
every last morsel of sweet summer rain
me & my best friend are kicking a tin can
smoking our cigarettes two at a time
pondering what we'll be leaving behind
do we know?
do we care what tomorrow will bring?
no we don't
& the earth may quit turning
or some crap like that
my heart is a waif but my feelings are fat
that's that for sorrow
& feelings we've borrowed
take them all back 'coz they
don't work for shit
sorry i tried to make some sense of it
me & my brother are kicking each other
drinking our liquor & keeping it in
one story ends where another begins