Wussy Don't Leave Just Now
The garbage trucks are on parade, the drivers smile and
wave as they go rolling byThe jets are out their vapor
trails are imitating ceiling tiles across the sky Don't
leave just now The Accuweather calls the rain, it's
falling on the little things you love the most You wipe
them off with paper towels while swearing that you won't
get swallowed by the ghosts Don't leave just now Beside
you in the driveway I'm considering the things I never
figured out Like trying to describe to you the feeling
that goes through me when I kiss your mouth Don't leave
just now
