You're gay - all of you



Where's the nearest telephone I need to make a call
Push in my chair and slip away as if I'm almost popular
Disappointment when I find I don't have any messages
Content with the thought that I can always count on you

I don't want to watch the sun rise I want to be with you
Alone in a room in a house I've never been to
Monty Python's dumb and so are all your friends
But what I wouldn't give to live that night again

I was your Possession but I only Rented you
It's time to make a wish because the clock is at 2:22
Little stupid things like that aren't as dumb after the fact
But the only for sure is that they're never coming back

Thinking about the 7's and the 17th the park and parking lots
Bizarre Love Triangles and things I'll miss a lot
Like driving 20 miles to sit alone with you
Watch a movie then wait for the screen to turn blue

What's point of living if you're living in the past?
The future's looking brighter so you better jump on fast
No broken dreams, no heartache, no pain
No day but today, and no one else to blame

Was I insane or psychopathic or something far less cool
Probably just prepared or maybe just a fool
Who wanted to remember the good times and the bad
And every single detail of the friendship that we had