[00:29.00]Count the days
[00:31.00]decisions are boring
[00:33.00]so i fold them up
[00:36.00]and tuck them away
[00:39.00]I like you now
[00:41.00]but who knows in the morning
[00:44.00]When the alcohol
[00:46.00]has fled the brain.
[01:05.00]When i get off work
[01:07.00]need new words to wage war on
[01:10.00]So let's meet outside the library doors
[01:16.00]I'll trade you a notebook and some fresh oxymoron's
[01:21.00]for the smiles that tend to throw me of course.
[01:30.00]Cause now your just not making sense
[01:35.00]my dearest friend under the lens
[01:41.00]I got it wrong this time
[01:45.00]i found better ways of changing my mind
[01:51.00]There still nothing wrong with love
[01:55.00]it's just stuck in traffic not thinking of
[02:01.00]the day it will change lanes
[02:06.00]but there is only one thing that stays the same
[02:11.00]so i propose a toast to change.
[02:23.00]When spring hits town
[02:26.00]let's go out to the islands
[02:29.00]to work on our post-apocolyptic skills
[02:34.00]I found a thing that might just keep us on dry land
[02:39.00]my raw affection for you is soon this thing
[02:46.00]As my maps unfurl don't always be pretty
[02:26.00]their polar opposites in light and sound
[02:57.00]Your the brightest burn in this whole city
[03:02.00]and i was the darkest boy around
[03:11.00]So once the right corrections made
[03:16.00]you roll your eyes in my cell and mates
[03:22.00]why choose different trails on our quest for pure empty taste
[03:33.00]For now let's round up our regrets and our imaginary pets
[03:44.00]and play the same old games
[03:48.00]but give them new and better names
[03:54.00]i know you like inventing names.