Makes me feel like nothing ever did Nothing seems to change And these moments they go We saw porches. with a bunch of artsy kids The songs were really great I didn't mingle at the show But i know you're lying to me I still hear your breath in the morning But there's some kind of cavern inside me With polyethylene gloves And carbon copies of me To be pulled out When you've finally figured out It's not enough to love someone or thing Your dog still dies in your dreams In the san francisco earthquake People are crushed the ground shakes I see you leave My heart beats Leena's looking good today Writing lots and running late Remember when your cousin came? She forgot your middle name Frankie is a philistine You will turn away from me Halo 2 in 7th grade We watched them hang saddam huessein All my friends are getting old Seattle lost the super bowl Tear the atoms from my bones Make me something more than whole