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