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