Alphabet

Late at night
 Cloudy white
 Will creep
 Over my old house
 And the chair
 Where i once sat
 Someone new is there
 And he'll stare
 At the wall
 And we're all parts
 Of an alphabet
 We spell new words
 At new spots we're at
 And the big, round
 Blue boat drifts
 Around in the dark
 When you feel like a jerk
 Does it make you confused
 Like how
 You could you become
 As awesome as you are
 And still feel like a loser
 When you feel ugly and petty
 Awkward and unsteady
 Please try not to forget
 There's so many people
 That liked you
 And i hope
 That the art school
 Enjoys your big
 Drawing of ruin
 We've all got
 Good things to do
 And it's good
 When we do them
 From Austin to Brooklyn
 They're all smart
 And good-lookin'
 They're all parts
 Of an alphabet
 Spell new words
 With new folks we met
 And the big, round
 Blue boat drifts
 Around in the dark
 And the big, round
 Blue boat drifts
 Around in the dark
 And they say
 That we'll drift
 For awhile 'til we die
 And the sun hits a spiral
 It's a combination lock
 And i'm just hopin'
 That i'll get it open
 And these joys
 And frustrations
 Are just turns
 In the combination