With the sun coming up outside of my window,
that's the only constant, teens will know,
that there is always a girl you used to know,
i've been where i always have you in my mind,
so i can't be all that hard to find,
i'm a good person i must always remind,
i wish i could not care like every other guy,
give the girl cab fare and never tell her why,
always down so i blaze up, morning sky,
and keep myself above that which could cry,
i have bad habits but i never claimed yours,
couldn't be with Queen of the whores,
making love her job and slacking on personal chores,
you have a handful of my things, start
giving them back, hold onto my heart,
i would rather not remember that part.