the way that i stare
out the window
you don't care
and it makes me wonder
when will i ever be free
from these lonely days and memories
you're probably out there right now
at that new diner in town
ordering exotic milkshakes like
pineapple cherry
and you're with that new cat
who wears red plastic jewelry
and i know she smells like lucky strikes
i see birds in the trees
as they bound from branch to branch
and tomorrow at daybreak
that'll be me
on the breeze
that'll be me
stewart - vocals
marc ~ guitar, bg vocals
janie - keyboards, percussion
justin - bass
spring - drums
written by stewart/marc