think i'm going for a walk now
feel a little unsteady
noone will follow me
except maybe you
i can make you happy
if you weren't already
i can do a lot of things
and i do
tell you the truth i prefer the worst of you
too bad you had to have better half
she's not really my type
but i think you two are forever
and i hate to say it
but you're perfect together
so fuck you
and your untouchable face
fuck you
for existing in the first place
and who am i that i should be vying for your touch
said who am i
bet you can't even tell me that much
two thirty in the morning
and my gas tank will be empty soon
neon sign on the horizon
rubbing elbows with the moon
a safe haven of sleepless
where the deep fryer is always on
radio is counting down top 20 country songs
and out on the porch the flystrip
waving like a flag in the wind
y'know i don't look forward
to seeing you again
you'll look like a photograph of yourself
taken from far far away
and i won't know what to do
and i won't know what to say
except fuck you
and your untouchable face
fuck you
for existing in the first place
and who am i
that i should be vying for your touch
who am i
i bet you can't even tell me that much
i see you and i'm so perplexed
what was i thinking
what will i think of next
where can i hide
in the back room there's a lamp
that hangs over the pool table
when the fan is on it swings
gently side to side
as a changing constellation
of balls as we are playing
see orion and say nothing
the only thing i can think of saying is
fuck you
and your untoucheable face
fuck you
for existing in the first place
and who am i
that i should be vying for your touch
who am i
i bet you can't even tell me that much
who am i
i bet you can't even tell me that much
said who am i
somebody atleast tell me that much
