Alas, Heaven Evades Us Still (Mondays With You)

I keep having the same bad dream
Where you walk out on me
I swore I was happy
I can't make it through the week
That's just me
Too hard on myself
It hurts when you act like I'm not there
Its worse when you talk to me
Work to much or not enough
Get a job and move out of state
Easy for you to say
Not trying to be anything
If they love you
Then they'll tell you how they feel
That's what they say
When they put you down and lie to your face
If they cut any deeper will I see red
Running circles in my head
Alone at last, doesn't feel good does it

Were moving in slow motion
Were moving in slow motion

There's chemicals in the water
And I'm always on the road
Always on the road
Everyday it gets a little harder
Standing here with you
I know its fucking cheesy but that doesn't make it not true
I'm afraid that things might change
They always do
Learning to love the little things
Like a crescent moon, or your gaped tooth
Your ripped shoes
Mondays with you
Used up Tissues
Long hugs, miss you's
Dirty dishes
Making wishes that might not come true
Bad news, a tattoo, a card game where I loose
A sunny day, Pikachu, dancing in my bedroom
Mixing with no headroom
Listening to Cardinals II
Wishing that I could write like you
A kick drum, a glue gun, the polaroid you pasted up
Real love, fake love
The things you learn from breaking up
A so long, a goodbye, a hello, a blue sky
Just one day that I got to so spend with you
Or just one way that you meant to say, I love you
Slow
Were moving in slow
Were moving in slow
Yeah
Slow