Mass Lyrics

Pulled over midday
The jokers still wet behind the ears
He hands off the novel of novice citations
Outside the service station
The glue sets beneath our heelsMy baby's in Massachusetts
An honest bruise is useless
Sunsets in my scratched out
Science ?
And the cashier here is ruthless
Janette I wrote your name down
But i hate that job as much as you do
If I was stuck between
Borrowed and bigger ?Days like this I miss listening to records
Making coffee together, snow globes and Jersey Sheetz
I tried sleeping in our bed without you last night
That didn't work at all cause I couldn't sleepSometimes I wish it were still last summer
And you still lived in South Philly
And I wasn't playing a show in Nebraska

Or Austin, Texas
Asking the kids what they had for breakfastBut here I am Velero bathroom
Whose paid to keep these things cliche?
Bury beneath New York state
It's the only place where I feel deadMy baby's in Massachusetts
An honest bruise is useless
Sunsets in my scratched out
Science ?
And the cashier here is ruthless
Janette I wrote your name down
But i hate that job as much as you do
If I was stuck between
Borrowed and bigger ?