it s my way or the subway the taxi driver said but i had a king s hangover the size of an elephants head so you can either spend your 30 bucks or be here left for dead the light turned red i hadn t seen her face since the internet became a thing i used to write her dirty letters sometimes she d write back to me we had sex on a brick wall of the public library for all to see in 93 and i m not still drunk i can say it with a straight face that i still find love on a tv in a dark place and i know it ll come that feeling back to me but until it does forgetting you is only a memory well she s drinking less and smoking more looks good for her age but i can tell theres been some sad times from the hard lines on her face and just the way she said ill get the check i could tell she wasnt used to that and i fall victim to these serpentines their writhing bodies break my knees i let them do just what they please with me its hard to fight i swear upon my daddys grave i can get it right i still drive up and down the coast and people watch every now and again see the backs of couples heads as they face the water for the love they just fell in or the love one just fell out of brother i know where youve been where have i been cause im still drunk but i can say it with a straight face that i still find love even with these lines on my face and i know it ll come that feeling back to me but until it does forgetting you is only a memory is only a memory only a memory
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