I wanna float like a girl with no anger Free as a boat cast away from the anchor I wanna go to the Mall of America And I never wanna come home And if I felt pretty today I might ask you a question And if you were honest you'd answer But I'm rambling on And I don't wanna make this whole thing all about me again If there was a comet headed our way you'd be cleaning the kitchen And I'm built like a strainer, a useless container But at least I'll admit it Songs are like lovers, and if it all was a record We'd be the deep cut that no one remembered But really it was the best one Really it was the best one I wanna go to the movies alone Walk over the bridge, wanna do it all stoned Pair my self loathing in expensive clothing At least I can do it in style You probably say that I'm crazy And if you do I don't doubt you But living is lonely With or without you But something got stuck in my throat when I left And I don't wanna let it all go And if there was a comet headed our way you'd be cleaning the kitchen And I'm built like a strainer, a useless container But at least I'll admit it Songs are like lovers, and if it all was a record We'd be the deep cut that no one remembered But really it was the best one Really it was the best one