I'm Gonna Zero You Out


We've got good light above a motorcycle shop and we live on top

And I wonder if you knew the pain I went through to keep from calling you

Foods that taste of anaemia

One pair of black jeans, one black sweater

When outside the concrete prickles with danger

Danger makes you wonder what's gonna happen next

Room to grow and space to connect

I'm alive now and I don't just exist

Still hold out for that long slow kiss