Favor

We took the 40 down to

Visit the family and I

Told you the only kin I knew

Was who I could see from the gurney

I used to think about myself

Like I was a talented liar

Turns out that all my friends were

Trying to do me a favor

I always wanna tell the truth

But it never seems like the right time

To be serious enough

I'm sorry I'm making myself cry

How long do I have until

I've spent up everyone's goodwill?

Sat on the hood, out all night

Trying to scrape together change

You pulled a moth out

From the grill of your truck

Saying it's a shame

How come it's so much easier

With anything less than human

Letting yourself be tender?

Well, you couldn't make me do it

It doesn't feel too bad, but it

Doesn't feel too good, either

Just like a nicotine patch, it

Hardly works, then it's over

Who put me

In your way to find?

And what right had you

Not to let me die?

Ooh, but did I even know

What I was asking for?

If I had my way

I'd have missed you more

Than you missed me

You missed me

You missed me

You missed me