i could hear all the plans we had when the wind hits me just right i m so sick of wanting all the things i m haunted by my sympathy goes to the oldest joke that s survived another year i wonder where i m going from where i m at and i wonder why i m still here the writing on the subway wall reminds me that your words don t console me anymore while i m lying wide awake on this bedroom floor i m the lucky one i m getting out of here this is my last chance to disappear i m the lucky one i m getting out of here i think i may freeze on the last days of summertime local papers always opened up to obituaries and engagements cause i keep track of all the fresh starts and the dying famous there s a halo of second hand smoke underneath the summer stars along with conversations we had on the subway car the writing on the subway wall reminds me that your words don t console me anymore while i m lying wide awake on this bedroom floor i m the lucky one i m getting out of here this is my last chance to disappear i m the lucky one i m getting out of here i think i may freeze on the last days of summertime i m the lucky one i m getting out of here i think i may freeze on the last days of summertime remember when when you said you said take these words do what you want with them  the writing on the subway wall reminds me that your words don t console me anymore while i m lying wide awake on this bedroom floor i m the lucky one i m getting out of here this is my last chance to disappear i m the lucky one i m getting out of here i think i may freeze on the last days of summertime i m the lucky one i m getting out of here this is my last chance to disappear i m the lucky one i m getting out of here i think i may freeze on the last days of summertime i think i may freeze on the last days of summertime i think i may freeze on the last days of summertime