Untouchable Face

Think I'm going for a walk now

I feel a little unsteady

I don't want no one to follow me

Except maybe you

I could make you happy, you know

If you weren't already

I could do a lot of things

And I do

Tell you the truth I prefer the worst of you

Too bad you had to have a better half

She's not really my type

But I think you two are forever

And I hate to say it, but you're perfect together

So fuck you

And your untouchable face

Fuck you

For existing in the first place

And who am I?

That I should be vying for your touch

I said who am I?

I bet you can't even tell me that much

2:30 in the morning and my gas tank will be empty soon

Neon sign on the horizon

Rubbing elbows with the moon

Safe haven of the sleepless

Where the deep fryer's always on

Radio is counting down top 20 country songs

Out on the porch the fly strip is

Waving like a flag in the wind

You know I really don't look forward

To seeing you again

You look like a photograph of yourself

Taken from far far away

I won't know what to do and

I won't know what to say

Except fuck you

And your untouchable face

Fuck you

For existing in the first place

And who am I?

That I should be vying for your touch

I said who am I?

I bet you can't even tell me that much

I see you when I'm so perplexed

What was I thinking

What will I think of next

Where can I hide?

In the back room there's a lamp

That hangs over the pool table

And the fan that's on it swings

Gently side to side

There's a changing constellation

Of balls as we are playing

I see Orion and say nothing