Been watching so much TV I'm thinner than I
should be I'm like a waterlogged ball That
no-one wants to kick around anymore An all day
morning hair-do That no comb can get
through It's all granola and beer A calling
card and a silk cut souvenir I miss you like
sleep And there's nothing romantic about the
hours I keep The morning's when it starts I
don't look so sharp Now I got a heavy
heart
I talk a lot about football And
girls I kissed in Grade 4 I piss off my
friends I'm digging a hole just staring at the
floor Now every t-shirt's got a wine
stain I'm loving cigarettes again I know
every tune about guys and girls and hurts and
hearts and moans
I miss you like
sleep And there's nothing romantic about the
hours I keep The morning's when it starts I
don't look so good Now I've got a heavy
heart
It's just a low rent paying,
palpitating pulp inside my shirt But there's a
weight that's sitting So hard oh God it
hurts Oh God it hurts
Been watching so
much TV I'm thinner than I should be I'm
like a waterlogged ball That no-one wants to
kick around anymore
I miss you like
sleep And there's nothing romantic about the
hours I keep The morning when it starts Oh
my heavy heart