Always falling forward for you

And I don't even care

If we’re in a drunken stupor

To balance out the sideway stares

When all you do is pick up

Just where you started

“Baby, tell me everything you love.”

You never speak up

And tell me everything we’re missing

Oh, you fall through the front door

Good lord

Go home

I’m sorry, but I’m dizzy

Your photos and lipstick on the wall

Getting lost in valleys

Circling your smoke rings

Go home

I’m sorry, but I’m dizzy

You just pick up

If it’s what you want

At 1:00 AM I’ll call you from my floor

You never speak up

Say most compellingly, “I’m a brand new boy.”

I’ll seed you in the garden

(Yellow rose, billowed love)

It’s an I.V. full of oxygen

(In which way could I pollenate better?)

(Glow sticks with thick skin)

I don’t care, it’s what she wanted

It’s what she wanted

The floating room accident

Darling won’t you;

Go home

I’m sorry, but I’m dizzy

Your photos and lipstick on the wall

Getting lost in valleys

Circling your smoke rings

Go home

I’m sorry, but I’m dizzy

You said you’d love me more than before