Where're Here To Basketball - Dowsing

Bruising’s easy when you’re clumsy, when you’re drunk it’s even worse

We could childproof the living room but I don’t think that it would help

The carpet’s stained from use, tipped over glasses and leftover food

And when the dishes pile up I’ll do them in the morning

I never make myself clear yet my intentions keep you near

No wonder you’re confused

By muffled descriptions and my drunken slurs

Let’s not ruin a good thing, I need a friend not a relationship

Because I’m the worse kind of person always throwing good things away

You won’t see it but you will someday

When you’re tired of getting old tired of all my friends

I won’t get tired of you

Let’s move to Seattle I won’t break this promise to you

I hear it rains all year but that’s alright with me

Because I need a coast to keep me in line