Isn't this how it goes?
Another change of clothes
Another pack of cigarettes
Twenty grade A filtered regrets
Gaze out my window
And what do you see
Lovers in the sun, friends
And me blaming everyone's history
I pour myself into you
You really drink me dry
At times like this I might as well be
Kissing the sky

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Liking you the way I do
So much in like with you

Isn't this who we are?
Another sleazy bar
Another tinkling in the glass
Drought of days that so slowly pass
I pour myself into you
The apple of my eye
At times like this I might as well be
Kissing the sky

CHORUS

Isn't this how it goes?
Another change of clothes
Another pack of cigarettes
Twnety Grade A filtered regrets
Gaze out me window
And what do I see
Lovers in the sun, friends
And me aching for your cool company
I pour myself into you
You really drink me dry
At times like this I might as well be
Kissing the sky

CHORUS



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