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