The Gadjits - Handkerchief

Handkerchief

Making you wish we never met
Wont solve a goddamn thing I know.
I have got this lump in my throat
Its tearing me up like draino.
Inhale you like gasoline.
Feel my strength dissipating.
Hold you inside of me,
Til Imsuffocating.
(chorus)
And it beats waving a handkerchief
Goodbye, Goodbye
To a fuzzy face on a moving ship
New Guy, New Guy
These ties of ours,
Theyre supposed to blind me
to paper kites and bedposts,
not mistakes I left behind me.
There is nothing right now
as tenuous as my kite string,
nothing as precarioius
as looking down on you when Imflying.
(chorus)