Sorry About Your Cardinals Jim - Bad Luck.

Two weeks until Christmas

(Two weeks until Christmas)

Few weeks until New Years

In a week we’ll be gone

Two years on our own now

Stoically frozen we took a few home

Been waiting to tell you

(I can’t seem to tell you)

Wish you’d wanna touch me

You make me feel dumb

It’s no bodies fault but

(it's not really my fault cause)

The cold in my bones

Got you so numb to some things

And life ends, it’s all comes down crumbling apart

And just when I swear I solved it, I don’t

I make you sick, I’m sorry, I know

I lose to you, I do

Just weeks until Summer

(Few weeks until Summer)

It’ll take me to Fall

Just to get that it’s gone

A horrible Winter

(It's hardly a Winter)

Cause Christmas without you ain’t Christmas at all

Took you to the ocean

(You live in the ocean)

The prettiest place in the state you were born

And my heart was hoping

(Just hopelessly hoping)

This was just something we wake up from

A bad dog comes off strong just like he does

But know this you fed him with (??)

From nothing to something

It’s low but still crumbling apart

And just then, I think I get it

And I don’t

I make you sick, I’m sorry, I’ll go

Just weeks until New Years Eve

In a week we’ll be gone

For weeks I was gone

And left thinking of you