else

one is best
one is best

two is so much sweeter
april's cold water falling
the dotted yellow line
guides me back to bed

if this is life
this is life
always moving on
no time for myself
here is now
who picks up my pieces

if this is it
this is it
all was well
i wont get another chance
i can still feel her hands
i thought i found her

but she wont
but she wont
think about the future
or get a steady job
she's so much like my mom

go now
hold someone else