Little did you know i’d walk out the door turn left and head to the department store of dreams and deeds one day they’ll die yet let the innocence of my decision disturb my time to place a nickel in the box and say goodbye its those songs i sing while slinging a sock against the trees that whisper for me and tucking you in is a nightly fee i absolve all that once was right too tight this pressure weighs on me and i can’t let it go the beauty of afternoon and the heat and glow gobbling up our hearts and wanting another show i can’t i can’t continue to play i must go home and leave it at bay safety in numbers is what they say a donut hole expression and plastered pay, just walk, go get out leave me the one holding our couch it’ll fall i’ll be fine and yesterday will knock.