My Girl's Wicked Smart

I subscribe to the message you left

that you're feeling bereft

that the moneys been spent

And I worship the tat on your ankles

I can see through your sandals and socks

when you came back in

And we know you could cure cancer

but you don't see the answer in calling it in.

I've heard it all before

It's raining in the bed

I can't believe my luck

I'll sleep until I'm dead

As small as you can go

You're curled up on the bed

She doesn't sleep so well

I'll sleep until I'm dead.

Next door is the boy who still loves you

and you text him sometimes

when you're bored in the nude.

You swear that the strings have been cut

but I hear them be plucked

When I'm in the other room.

And I've heard it all before

It's raining in the bed

I can't believe my luck

I'll sleep until I'm dead

As small as you can go

You're curled up on the bed

She doesn't sleep so well

I'll sleep until I'm dead.

And if I'm open

I am hoping

I'll keep my head on you

For another moment

I'll keep my head at your place

And my heart in a vase

I've heard it all before

It's raining in the bed

I can't believe my luck

I'll sleep until I'm dead

As small as you can go

You're curled up on the bed

She doesn't sleep so well

I'll sleep until I'm dead.

And if I'm open

I am