Iris Toss the Feather

I thought of you and said
"Damn, I really loved that girl"
But the truth is I loved them all
Not any of them less or more than any other
And, man there were some for sure

So since I can't afford to go anywhere new
I close my eyes and witness all I say in you
Even the ones I barely knew and only briefly
I'm a man and I loved you all deeply

Now I want to slap you and choke you
And put an end to this war
I'll let you get the upper hand
Hit me hard once
And tell me that you love hardcore

You said you wanted to drive to Wildwood
Pick up a t-shirt on the boardwalk
Come home, have clumsy sex
That neither of us would really enjoy
I never got to take you to prom

I'll cover your heels
I'm a dark currant still

So let's get together again
And write an album about the Revolutionary War
And how I'd never listen to The Swirlies
And how you thought it was neato
That we almost met Chris Candido

Either I'm wasting my life of my life is a waste
I like to touch and I like the taste
I wanted to see what the kids from Narnia looked like today
You toss the bait

I'll colour your heels
I'm a dark currant still

I had to leave that morning
I had a job I had to to
We watched cartoons under a New Castle moon
"You caught me smoking," she said
And told me that I always knew
Without ridicule

Every song write to you will be the formula
And sneaking out at night with Sonya Bright
Witchcraft, drink or work myself to death
To the end of Summer movies

There's so many things I've done
That I didn't want to learn what they like
The lucky ones can sleep at night
She hates it when I talk about you
But I have to say something
Everybody's waiting

So now they all want to know why I left the way I did
That's a boring question
Let's talk about the weather
Or how she cried even though she kissed me back
Irish, Toss the feathers

I'll colour your heels
I'm a dark currant still

I'll colour your heels
I'm a dark currant still