Kent Has a Lot of Fields, Pt. 3

I met you 26 days ago It's not important but I thought you'd like to know Thought my conversation runs dry I'd give myself an Alibi You got your head in the starts Whilst mines buried six feet Under the ground Maybe if I dug myself out We'd stand a chance What's a kid to do What's a kid to do Your words are so sweet when there's alcohol in your breath But you won't remember those lines in the morning Let's just forget about it I don't believe in much but I'm a sucker When it comes to us So if the horoscopes and stars aren't aligned I'll send a model rocket up and fix the sky's for you What's a kid to do What's a kid to do Your words are so sweet when there's alcohol in your breath But you won't remember those lines in the morning Let's just forget about it Your words are so sweet when there's alcohol in your breath But you won't remember those lines in the morning Let's just forget about it