Print

I admit that I stayed in the nest for too longAt least I never really fell out of itWe came home and we sat upon the couchAnd turned off until we began to enjoy itWell, well, well, wellWe watched the room fall apart around usDust up in the corners, heads sewn to co-dependenceOliver Sack's sitting on a stack of books in the kitchenOur cats are watching Law and OrderSomeone told me in a dream I had"Love sans maturity is suicidal tendency"So sick of the feel of this shit, it's a bottomless pitAnd you're never gonna climb out of itBut we did wellWe did well, we did well, we did wellWe did well not to listenNot to listen, not to listen, not to listenI thought to listenI thought to listenI thought to listen From Letras Mania