How I don't know how to sing, I can barely play this thing
But you never seem to mind and you tell me to **** off
When I need somebody to, how you make me laugh so hard
How whole years refuse to stay where we told them to, bad dog
Locked up whining in a word or a misplaced souvenir
How the past chews on your shoes, and these memories lick my ear
I know you might roll your eyes at this
But I'm so glad that you exist
How we waste our precious time marching in the picket lines
That surround those striking hearts and the time is never now
And we know who we should love but we're never certain how
I know you might roll your eyes at this
But I'm so glad that you exist