my green eyes your sunday stumble home some demise but far from being alone surrounded by tens of future friends maybe one who can depend on you take those pills you ve got to kill the guilt last nights dress still hugs you as you tilt down turn into the close to climb those twenty stairs with leaded legs i wished it away we all did and regret the missed opportunity or a flash from an eyelash fluttering where was this thing born a feeling of restlessness and wavering of restlessness and wavering where can i buy a bottle of happy to soothe this discontent take over and turn the color up to blue