Post-It Lessons

Remember when you told your friends

That I could not get out of bed?

Well I'm walkin', down to the bus stop

And you may not remember this

But I'll tell you, so get off your shit now lady

Remember when you told me I should

Go out there and get a job?

Well I found one, yeah I rolled up my sleeves

And if this is all in that "real world"

Then from where did your bankroll come from?

Did you find it?

Was it given?

Yeah, what is "earned"?

Remember when I came back home

And your friend in the shower

And two voices laughing?

With his clothes strewn all about

Well, it's about time one of us gets the hell out

Remember when we came back home

To furniture stuck with post-it notes

For your taking back to your new home?

Well, I was just a kid back then

But leaving always means the same thing

Oh, it's all coming down