40 Stitches Later Vacant Lot lyrics

Yea we were years in the making
Isn't that what you said
Yea that's what I thought you said
In fact you couldn't wait
For me to get home to talk about growing old
But you never asked how my day went
You just put away the wine
And kicked your latchkey dog

It appears she's always saying
That something's always wrong
and what it is well
I don't know
after all
what the hell am I supposed to do about it
this relationship sucks
I want to get the hell on out of it

Am I your vacant lot
Where you can leave your trash
I never thought I'd be the lucky one
So what if you're blacktop hot
You got needs that grow like weeds
I take one out another takes that spot


Yea she's always on my ass for something
And what it is
Well I don't know
Is it cause I leave the seat up in the
middle of the night
Maybe the fact your up at five
And I like sleepin' in
let's just split get on with it
and then she's always asking where I was
when I say I don't know
probably shootin' pool
and she's always nervous 'bout things I do
she says that she can't sleep
I tried to tell her twenty times
Hey babe you're in way to deep

If I'm your vacant lot
Where you can leave your trash
How did I get to be the lucky one
And if I'm your vacant lot
Can you forget me not
Now go and find yourself another one