Long Line Of Pain

Your mom drives a 1956 Chevrolet
It’s so loud that you can hear it coming from a mile away
But today you're sitting on the front steps of St. Francis Boarding School
You and Mother Margaret smoking her last cigarette

It’s a long line
It’s a long line of pain
When your heart breaks
It’s a pendulum swing
I know it fucked you up, I'm so, so sorry

Your dad sat you on his lap and told you not to get attached
He left the very next day, never loved you anyway
Something’s living in the basement you've been sleeping in
Now, I'm complaining about how much money that you make

It’s a long line
It’s a long line of pain
When your heart breaks
It’s a pendulum swing
I know it fucked you up, I'm so, so sorry