grip

shaking hands with Captain Carter and a light comes on 

i'll drag all my LP's out to the front yard and grind them into the walk with my heel

tear up all the tapes and tell my mother to never show your picture again

i'll visit every spot we ever shared and form new associations

all to spite you or all to improve? where does the difference lie?

i'm gonna grip your arm

and tell you to get one of your own

if you could feel my head right now

if you could see the soles of my shoes

if you could smell your breath you'd never kiss me again