Frances Quinlan
South America
Take a look in through my eyes
Stretch out through my spine
Call me anything you need
To settle out your stomach in time

If you'd aim some
You could hit much better
It's a shame, son
That you can't read my mind

Well, I've done a lot of touring
But dating other people was boring
I don't really blame you if you're tired of my shit

Now you'll go to South America with a woman that you only met last month
Now you'll go to South America with a woman that you only met last month

If you'd change some
We could fit much better
It's a shame, son
That you can't read my mind

I told you all that I was good for
Take in some, then you take in some more
Just because I call it doesn't mean that I don't care
I think you enjoy this
I think that you like it when I seem unsteady
Think you're avoidant when I'm talkin' on that fate
There's another same
I loved you but I never said I'd be there every day
I'll never be your boyfriend with a condo by the bay

Now you'll go to South America with a woman that you only met last month
Now you'll go to South America with a woman that you only met last month

Let's hear the line
The one that goes, "Chris, I've never seen you try"
The line
The one that goes, "All I've done is try"