Maybe I'll just take you out
Be less dumb, boring, vacant and undecided
Maybe you'll just get better - beat disease, old age and never wither
To the anything that really could be: I know that I'm repeating myself infinitely
Maybe I'll just get better - beat disease, old age and never wither
Oh, and I, I miss you so
I could see the end but goddamn
I'm always into the end of everything
So unappreciative of the anything that really could be
I know that I'm repeating myself infinitely
I miss you so
I lied in bed with thoughts of you in my head before the show at Tribeca
I would wish to go home to you but goddamn
We were your friends, you were my friend and I got so weird in the end
Just get better
I miss you so
