Fingers Crossed

You said you hate cutting your nails

But can't stand the feeling of them when they're long

I said I thought you were my Pam

But so did both of your last two boyfriends

And my car radio is still set to eastern time and

I've got the "Hallelujah" chorus stuck in the back of my mind

You told me you didn't mean it when you said

That I can't be happy and I'd be better off alone

I got asked to talk about my worst New Year's Eve

But I've gotta be honest I've never had a good one

Yeah it's still fucked up about how your dad's dying