I spent the day thinking of the good and bad and the grey mistakes I’ve madenAnd am I forgetting what it takes to hate?nNah, I still remember, it just takes up less of my heartnAnd she sleeps in the other partnAnd I kiss her perfect back just to make my mark for the stairsnAnd all those pimps in ParisnAnd she reads my perfect thoughts as I wake her upnSays, “You should know about tramps and carelessness,”nAnd even in my bed, she holds this over my headnWell even in my head where I thought jealousy was deadnHe still lives, even though we slit his wrists,nWhich she did immediately after our second kiss,nWhen she said, “You can trust me so now just love me,”nSaid she’ll meet him on a train that runs like veins through the heartnAnd all those other romantic partsnAnd stretch your perfect arms just to pull you apartnWhen it rains they’ll hold hands through romantic parksnAnd even when it’s dark it’ll feel like light when it’s coldnShe’ll still be alrightnI said, “I hope that she thinks about me sometimes,”nAnd I hope I don’t start drinking like a fish nAnd I hope I don’t start swimming like a sharknAnd I hope I don’t start planning like a foxnAnd I hope I don’t start thinking like a dognBecause the winter will roll in like a fog, oh nonAnd I won’t be able to see where things are, oh nonSo I’ll walk with my arms outstretched from my eyesnAnd I’ll stumble around until I’m foundnI’ll sing out, “Oh oh oh oh oh!”nOh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohnOh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohnOh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohn