Calling from a fun bar
It's me I heard you're living with some school friends now
I'm in the never-ending
I wake up and I wake up again
What a room-hushing heart-crushing myth of a heroine
Heroine
Gonna clean my room up
Stiff drink and here I go
I'm wading memory deep in ticket stubs
I think you're still who I love
Some of us should stay here
But me and lady maybe we should look for clues
And later on the terrace
I learn I'm just a chill in the wind
For a room-hushing heart-crushing ear-rushing heroine
You know how when you're folding your clothes
You'll feel like everybody you went to school with
Wants to watch you twist your ankle in the semis?
Stick it and grimace Kerri you're a big girl
Almond eyes
Teary nothings
My love is such an honest love
You're up and asking if I just cleaned my room
Baby that's all I do