Foot Impressions

(album: Long Stories Short - 2001)

So I'll leave you
to enjoy the days
you spend without me.
So wish in your hand
and I'll shit in mine,
and I bet you mine fills up first.

Words seem to roll right off your tongue.
you articulate in perfect sentences
and make a masterpiece of ending my life.
So clever with your let downs as you
fill the air with lies.
So I'll sit alone and wonder what
is really going on beyond your eyes.

I'll circle your house for days and
hope that you come to meet me.
So many foot impressions form a moat
and you'll see how deep my feelings are
for you. [x2]
And you still won't care.

So I'll leave you
to enjoy the days
you spend without me.
Let's hold hands
and be the best of friends
and I know I'll never feel this way again.

Words seem to roll right off your tongue.
you articulate in perfect sentences
and make a masterpiece of ending my life.
So clever with your let downs as you
fill the air with lies.
So I'll sit alone and wonder what
is really going on beyond your eyes.

I'll circle your house for days and
hope that you come to meet me.
So many foot impressions form a moat
and you'll see how deep my feelings are
for you. [x2]
And you still won't care.
[x2]
Still won't care!