A week inside
A weak few nights
Forgot the focus
Smoking some said"I'd like you more if you weren't so dumb"
So driving now, it's six am
I'm lost, the road is hot again
With you, my friend, there's no word play
We're stiff and simple
We obey good laws
Uninteresting, I'm not enthused
But you still see me smile at you
I'm god damn bored, everything's dry
But lord how I'd love to feel desire
Lord how I'd love to feel desire
Pretend.
