The Radiator

Oh if I go to you we're both getting no where
 If I pick up the phone well you can commit me
 I haven't learned a goddamn thing since
 Since we turned 20 but I
 I think it's time we learn to say we are sorry
 All the red parts of my blood are off on vacation
 And the nerve in my tongue died just before the 15th
 And I'm reacquainted with this pit in my stomach
 This empty drum replaces my heart beat
 So let the heat from the radiator kiss me
 Let it burn me in my sleep
 And let me cry like a pair of ripped up kneecaps
 And then meet me across the street
 May the tears never taste less sweet
 'Cause I am still alive
 'Cause I am still just me
 And maybe we boarded the bus with the wrong foot
 Two people headed for different destinations
 If you would ask the driver
 If he could please pull over
 I'll trust my shoes and sense of direction
 Oh and let the sky explode rain onto my head now
 Let it roll into my eyes
 Oh and let me blindly stumble down the highway
 Let me just barely survive
 May the moon evade this sight
 'Cause I am still just me
 'Cause I am still alive
 Alright
 And let the heat from the radiator kiss me
 Let it burn me in my sleep
 Oh and let me cry like a pair of ripped up kneecaps
 And then meet me across the street
 May the tears never taste less sweet
 'Cause I am still alive
 'Cause I am still just me