how could I be happy on a day like today

when i can't even breathe

i should put myself away and run

how could i feel lucky gettin' what i just received

took it in the ass

all that gravel and broken glass

those are scars that last

does this make it over? i know.

come down, breathless heather -- i know

soggy little nothings, that's all they really are

rotted too long in there

better give them all some air

they're just lies

i have told a couple

now that's a lie right there, i've told so many more

but i'm not keeping score

god, i love your smile

does this make it over? i know.

come down, breathless heather -- i know