Don't have to hide it anymore
Our death by misadventure
The note you left me on the door
Said 'go away, I'm sleeping'
And so I leave, but I believe
That you've been entertaining someone else
And so I do what I think I'm supposed to
And I entertain myself
Don't have to bother anymore
Our death by misadventure
The scribbled pages on the floor
All full of hope and sadness
Someday we could write a book
That tells of all the
Stupid things we've done
And when we do, you know that
We won't get away without offending some
Don't have to worry anymore
(I can't forget your memory)
Our death by misadventure
(I can't forget your face)
The note you left me on the door
(Now the kudzu covers all the tree)
Said 'come on in, it's open'
(And creeps up on the Queen Anne's Lace)
And when I do, the smell of you
(I'm tangled in the vines that hold me up)
In lavender comes at me like a truck
(But I'm not exactly stuck)
You know it never ever
Lasts quite long enough
(In the end you know that we won't get away)
And that is just my luck.
You know it never ever
Lasts quite long enough
And that is just my luck
You know it never ever
Lasts quite long enough
And that is just my luck