Lyrics:

The actor lyin' on the pillow next to me
Through thighs of canyon and bullets below your knees
I know you find it hard to breathe
My flowers bloom at the corner of your street
Dried flat for pleasure, insurance and hopefully
They get a page inside your book
What could I say to make this right?
Afternoon fuck and then a fight
When everybody's listenin'
My friends are in the kitchen
Elastic lover, you're holdin' me so tight
Just like a saviour until it doesn't feel too right
I won't forget the way you cried
A damnin' flight by virtue of a man
And to say father, I hope you've got a plan
I've got another one too
What could you say to make this right?
Afternoon fuck and then a fight
You knew that I was listenin'
Your new man in the kitchen
On stage, the actor rehearses her new lines
One-woman show, "I'll see you at opening night"
And then won't look you in the eye