Losing
a whole year
I remember you and me used to spend
the whole goddamned day in bed
losing a whole year
hiding in your room we’d lay like dogs
the phone would ring like a joke thats left unsaid
losing a whole year
rich daddy left you with a parachute
your voice sounds like money and your face is cute
but your daddy left you with no love
you touch everything with a velevet glove and
now you want to try a life of sin
you want to be down with the down and in
always copping my thoughts
I kind of get the feeling like I’m being used
and now I realise you never heard
one goddamned word I ever said
losing a whole year
took your stuff and put it in the basement
when I found out what the smile on your face meant
I’ve seen you pop that check
craning your neck at my car wreck
it always seems the juice used to flow
in the car, in the kitchen, you were good to go
now we’re stuck with the tube
a sink full of dishes and some aqua lube
and I remember you and me used to spend
the whole goddamned day in bed
losing a whole year
and if it’s not the defense then you’re on the attack
when you start talking I hear the Prozac
convinced you’ve found your place
with the peirced queer teens in cyberspace
when you were yourself it tasted sweet
but it sours into a routine deceit
well this drama is a bore
and don’t want to play no more
and I remember you and me used to spend
the whole goddamned day in bed
losing a whole year
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