Front Row
(专辑: Supposed Former Infatuation Junkie - 1998)
I
know he's blood but you can still turn him away You don't owe him anything Do you go to the
dungeon To find out how to make peace With your days in the
dungeon? Writing a
letter to you Didn't make me feel any more peaceful Than how I
felt when we weren't speaking Because I
didn't cop to what I
did I
can't love you 'cause we're supposed to have professional boundaries I'd like you to be schooled and in awe As though you were kissed by God Full on the
lips I'm in the
front row The
front row with popcorn I
get to see you See you, close up [Background chorus:] I'm too tired to recount the
unpleasantries One by one minute, I
want to banish you The
next I
want to be on a
deserted island With you, along with my three favorite CDs Ambivalent, yet in your bed, we've yet to acknowledge what really happened Slid into the
ditch I
have this overwhelming loss of ambition We said, "Let's name thirty good reasons Why we shouldn't be together" I
started by saying things like "You smoke", "You live in New Jersey" You started saying things like "You belong to the
world" All of which could have been easily refuted But the
conversation was hypothetical I
am totally short of breath for you Why can't you shut your stuff off? I'm in the
front row The
front row with popcorn I
get to see you See you, close up [Background chorus:] And I
laughed until my lungs hurt I
love how you bust my chops You don't always feel seen Sometimes you feel erasable Unfortunately, I
cannot reciprocate in my current state I
think we should be careful of how much time we spend together For a
while while I'm speaking You know how much you hate to be interrupted Maybe spend some time alone Fill up your proverbial cup so that it doesn't always have to be about you I've been wanting your undivided attention I
like the
fact that you're nothing like me Are you not burdened by the
lack of perspective people have of your charmed life seemingly? I'm in the
front row The
front row with popcorn I
get to see you See you, close up [Background chorus:] You never meant to be ungrateful Nor held up to be whipped or wept for certainly Not analyzed, prodded at more ways than one Apparently you've been misrepresented Dealing with the
concept of arrows being slung Towards your outrageous fortune Hey, I'm not mad at you guardian I'm mad at myself for spending so much time with you and your Jekyll and Hydeness I'm glad I
figuratively slapped you on the
wrist You laughed a
wicked laugh and said, "Come here, let me clip your wings!" (I know he's blood but you can still turn him away, you don't owe him anything) "Raise the
roof" he yelled, "Yeah, raise the
roof!", I
yelled back (Unfortunately you needed a
health scare to re-prioritize) No thanks to the
soap box Having me rile against them won't make an ounce of difference I'm in the
front row The
front row with popcorn I
get to see you See you, close up [Background chorus:] Oh the
things I've done for you Many a
stitch a
friend a
man's been left for you Oh the
books I've read for you The
tongues I've bitten for you Many a
new city for you Many a
risk taken for you Not a
single regret