i threw it all at the wall so i could see what stuck
just a gallery of gambles and you on the left hand side,
sliding down the magnolia.
i’m not concerned, it’s just a bad light,
i’m not concerned, i’ll never let you blow my cover
i’d never let you end my life, never let you squeeze my hand.
there’s a part of you in every line i land.
how does he do it so brazenly, just a library of let-downs
with one small window inside.
and i haven’t earned it, it’s just a minor slight
i’m not concerned, i’d never let you change my practice
i’d never leave my heart estranged, never let you harm my band
there’s a part of you in every line i land
there’s a part of you in every joke i land
there’s a part of you in each punchline i land