These Last Three Months

staying mad is all i can do
i think i'm into you
gather up another excuse and i'll get close to you
i'd pass on all this forever if i can just get close to you

it's amazing how a bird can't sing out of tune
and funny how all the birds i know make me dream and drool
it's empty how i sell myself to a cigarette
and funny how i just can't give it up yet

staying mad is all i can do
i think i'm into you
gather up another excuse and i'll get close to you
i'd pass on all this forever if i can just get close to you

these last three months were worth denial
are you worth the waiting

have you parted your place in the river in the park
i'm not the one to lead you through when it is dark
cause that's just not me anymore
i spend too much time drinking to care what you're thinking

these last three months were worth denial
are you worth the waiting

staying mad is all i can do
yea staying mad is all i can do