a song about cough syrup Lyrics

Getting fucked up on cough syrup the night we slept inside yr car

Waking up with dried saliva on our cheeks and in our hearts

It took its toll on our soul yeah I'm sure it did

But that hasn't stopped us before and it won't this time

Venting about it on the patio outside your house

Where we smoked cigarettes and listened to modest mouse

A rainy Saturday won't stop us from planning ways

To go to space or to overthrow our government

More ways for us to get back to how we felt before

You'll call me stupid when I say that want the rest

Of all my days to spent with you only you

Our maladaptation's and misspent time won't bother me

As long as I can still call them ours and not just mine