its cool we can still be friends...

[facethatscreams]

you still kiss me, but its just on the cheek.

you pull away so easily.

and i still call you, but i get your machine.

if im lucky, then its your roomate answering.

but your at the bar, or at genes.

we go out to dinner, but you wont hold my hand.

we sit at the same table, but we dont play with our feet.

we still go out to dinner sometimes, but we dont sneak a kiss

when the waitress turns around.

and we still watch movies, but we dont share the couch.

you wont lay in my lap, the plot is slow, take a nap.

and you even stay over, but we stay in our clothes.

im only there, so your not alone.

and you say that i hurt you, in a voice like a prayer.

mayber i hurt you, but lets contrast and compare,

lift up your shirt, the wound isnt there.

i guess that your truth, is just the ghost of your lies.

i see through them all the time.

so im pouring some whiskey, and im gunna get drunk.

im gunna get so, so drunk.

so i pass out and forget your face.