Even a child's love is one that needs to be proven?
As he turns off the gas and runs away from the truth
He seals up the doors with the masking tape
And he closes all the windows, makes sure they stay
With his head in the oven, he feels his feet near the floor
He makes a crease on his chest, he puts his knee on the door
Is the [Incomprehensible] within, he's really not sure
Still there's tears in his eyes and the stars on the shore
And I say these things I will never do for you
(Even though I want to, I want to, I want to)
Even though I want to, I want to, I want to
(Everything means nothing, [Incomprehensible])
Every little light that shines indoors
(And heaven has been long enough to find)
And heaven has been long enough to find
There's six friars outside my front door
She's in her underwear, she lays asleep on the floor
On her face is a smile, half on and half off
She turned her head back around, she started to cough
She said, "I think I'm going to puke"
And I said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, is there something I can do?"
She said, "I'm the one who's sorry, I think I peed on your floor"
I said, "That's okay", and then she puked some more
And I say these things I'll never do for you
(Even though I screw up from time to time)
Even though I screw up from time to time
(Why can't you understand my protest?)
The little light that shines in doors
There's a little whiskey on my finger
I toured the place where the body was found
There were beer cans and the candy-bar wrappers
Laying all over the ground
Don't you light that cigarette in here, [Incomprehensible]
I said "I don't care, I just want to be someone"
And I say these things I'll never do for you
(Even though I screw up from time to time)
Even though I screw up from time to time
(Why can't you understand my protest?)
Why can't you understand my protest?
There's a little whiskey on my finger