Summer Jobs Video (MV)

You were at loss for words
Which doesn't make sense since you're a walking dictionary
There was a time you would sit with the birds and just play Pictionary
You can't seem to quit with your extensive Shakespearean bullshit

Late night walks
Turn into late night talks
Turn into late night drives
Turn into late night drinks
Turns into late night sex
Turns into nothing in the morning

Which becomes a never ending awkwardness we
Never address

I want you to feel my sweat through my shattered weak old broken skin
We ran a 50 year bet to see who would be the first to sin
But I just kept going along with whatever you said would keep me out of my head

Early morning eggs turn into early morning
Coffee breaks turns into early morning
Rattlesnakes turns into early morning
Heartbreaks turns into overnight trips to the morgue

Which becomes a broken home
And everyone feeling alone

I'm addicted to you
But not the real you
The person I made up for the album
That I call "you" because you're not real as far as I'm aware
But I sure wish that would change you
With all this spare change I have sitting in pockets
I spent all my good money buying stupid shit that I don't need
That's not to say that I really have money
It's just to say that
If I had money
I would spend what I did have to change you
But that's not to say that you're not fine the way you are
It's just to say that I wish you were different
And that you were not you
That you were somebody else
To a varying degree but not entirely
Because I still appreciate you the way that you are to an extent
It's kind of hard to explain
I think i'll probably shut up now
Because there's really no saving me from this one