Lyrics
Smoking out the window singing something
Summoning the wind in the night in the spring
When the purpose defeats itself
Curse the place where the pieces fell on you
Then I betcha go running to your moms house when you feel done in and drained
Then I betcha go rummaging through your journals that you kept at thirteen
Now she's got all these expectations
When I call I make her lose her patience
When loves dispensable does that make sense at all to you
Don't wanna be seen with you
Just wanna be mean to you