Don't have to hide it anymore Our death by misadventure The note you left me on the door said "go away i'm sleeping" So i'd leave, but i believe that you been entertaining someone else So i do what i think i'm supposed to, and i entertain myself Don't have to bother anymore Our death by misadventure The scribbled pages on the floor All full of hope and sadness And someday, we can write a book that tells of all the stupid things we've done And when when we do you know that we won't get away Without offending some Don't have to hide it anymore Our death by misadventure The note you left me on the door said "come on in, it's open" When i do, the smell of you with lavender comes at me like a truck You know it never ever lasts quite long enough And that is just my luck You know it never ever lasts quite long enough And that is just my luck You know it never ever lasts quite long enough And that is just my luck