Love Letters

Like pictures on my TV or tiles on my kitchen floor
Or miles, beers, and ghosted plans just more, more, more, more, more, more, more
I just can't stop thinking, baby, night after night
How we both look like shit under these gas station lights

I hang my feet off of my trestles, hang my head when you come around
Maybe tonight I won't stay up just to put myself down, down, down, down
Toss bottles off my rooftop, hear them shatter in the street
Stumble through this maze of alleys, pick the glass out of my feet

There's nothing that I wouldn't steal for you
No roof or bridge I wouldn't climb to feel like I'm alive
I went to your sob story and all I got was a fistfight
I might not tell you the whole truth but all you do is lie, lie, lie, lie

The slowing of your breathing, the slurring of your speech
The burn marks on my legs, the stepping stones down to the beach
The way you're looking at me, baby, you're so fucking out of reach
But the stars don't look the same since your body found peace

If every shooting star we wish on's just a chemical burnout
We can tell each other's futures in the burn holes on my couch
And if the stars don't look the same when my luck finally runs out
Dump my body in the sunset on the hill beside my house

Between the road head, the road rage, the DUIs
You've got many roads to follow down the pupils of your eyes
And if the stars just look the same after hours on my bike
I guess I fucked it up again but all I can do is try, try, try, try

All I can do is try, try, try, try
All you can do is try, try, try, try