i'm aware that friendship can die young

i tried. you aren't fighting it.

gonna put us together with glue or an elastic band

i'm really good at making messes.

can you handle one more dirty secret

i'm a woman, not a disaster.

where do drifters go? wonder if they know there's no limit

once, it was my stone city.

it's as warm as saxaphones and honey in the sun for you

another airplane will reunite us soon.

you'll feel a little sad tonight, but you'll be alright

faraway friends, please don't hate me.