Just Browsing
Because I don't date
Don't hate
But I browse
Shopping
Daily
But buying
Never
Clearance
Take home
Value
Late night
Bars close
Final offer
Leave it
Next to
The check
I'd rather
Sleep
Alone
Ok
But wake up
Next to
Her
But her
Isn't
You
Rather
Imaginary
Enough
To put
Me to
Sleep
And if
You were
Real
Matches
Internet sites
Would make
Money
Off this
But until
Then I
Just
Wish
Can I help
You
No
Thanks
I'm just
Browsing
That cold feeling
And sometimes
I wake up
In a big bed
Cold sheets
And it takes a
Second
To realize
I'm not
In a hotel
I'm home
It feels like one though
Although
Hotels
Don't feel
Like prisons
Because there's no
One
Waking up
Next to
You
And the money
You can pay
To wake up
Feeling warm
Well it
Doesn't smell
The same
As for the sheets
They're to big
For the space I
Take
Or lack
When I
Sleep
For how warm
I'm supposed to
Feel
I still wake
Up
Feeling cold
And empty
Twin Size Bed
And I guess I dream
Enough to
Dream like
Everyone else
Does
These days
I dream more
And money
Well
Well
Money buys
So much
Yet not
Enough
And as if
Buying
A big
Bed you dream
Of
Now only
To realize it
Makes you more
Lonely
And a twin
Was a
Better fit
But with money
Comes
Costs
Of happiness
And while you
Buy
On social
Standards
You realize
It isn't a race
Like you
Thought
It would be
To fill your
New place
With tables
And chairs
Because at the end
Of the day
There's only
One
Spot
Used at
The table
And half
Of the bed
Used
No matter how good
Of a deal
You over spent
Spending
You're spending
More than
You
Were
Ever worth
Love is Luck
Don't lie
Or
Follow the
Fray in your
Jeans
For it soon
Comes apart
I guess
I'm just
not
Man enough
To at least
Stay
Together
For her
I won't
Lead
Her on
But I just can't
Let go
Lucky love
They say
Love is luck
But unlucky
Love
Rather
Unlucky
Timing
Is how
I was put
Together
With you
Either way
The luck plays
Into things
Your jeans
but Soon
Things
Unwind
Eventually
Coming apart
Dudley
I drink
Wednesday
Because I never
Like Tuesdays
And Fridays
Well
Too
Cliche
Just enough
To roll
Buzzed
For tonight's
Night life
I'll never go
But join
The neighbor
For Cigarettes
Her dresses
And smoke
I hate both
An unspoken
Friendship
Just
Waves
Stumbling
In the apartment
As records
Karen O
Sets the mood
Too loud
for
Neighbors
But no one's
Home
My mind
Seems
Empty
Cold showers
Glasses
Of water
Sobering enough
To wake up
Just in
Time to go
To bed
1073
Is the symbol
Or way to
Spell love
In numbers
And it's the
Most
Fucked up
way
I guess
One can spell
Binary code
Not required
Because
Love
Doesn't
Flow
Rather
Work
All the same
Different
Unknown
Unqualified
Unimpressive
In it's most
Impressive form
And if you
Were to judge
You'd only
Be judging
Your own
1073
Spelled
Out
In numeric
Form
It's purest
Form still
Yet to be
Determined
My Airport to Yours
And from
Time to time
I wrestle
With the
Fact of
that
And what could
Of been
My hand
In yours
Two weeks
Ago
That said
to be
True
But now
Moved on
Through
The airport
Onto
Another city
Wish
At least
Hello
Would be
Nice
Waves
As Hello
Goodbye
Never
Said
But back
to
The real world
The world
That you
Fly in and out
Of
And the real
World
That I dream
Of
Someday
Will
Match
With
Yours
