we were copping driveby waves from strangers,
you could see the smiles on their face,
we were drinking on the swinging chair that the neighbours
had thrown out to the curbside around the corner from parents place.

and for the first time all week I reconsidered,
the pact that we made, tears over beers,
lets give it two more years before we lay ourselves down in our graves.

I don't think that time will work things out,
but at least by then we both can say we've tried,
to leave this town and make some ground on a life we'd wanna live
at least this deadline will give us a little peace on mind,

you turned your head and you said to me i could never date a scorpio,
cause they just fall in love and don't let go and i said yeah that sounds like me.

So lets get fucked up and laugh about how dumb it is,
that three years on yet i'm still plauged with her in the back of mind,
and it makes me want to die.

so I pull out my phone,and i'm researching costellations,
I'm looking for any correlations between my zodiac traits,
and suicide rates.

yahoo answers came up short,
jeves had nothing to report,
the faults just mine I must admit,
the truth is that i'm a sack of shit

and I don't think that time will work things out,
but at least by then we both can say we tried,
to leave this town, and make some ground on a life we'd wanna live
to make some cash for a weekend dash for a three night run of gigs,
for heavy talks and late night walks whoever wants to come with,
at least this deadline finds us a little peace on mind,