Why do I like sitting in the cold comfort Kicking rocks killing time Doing some soul searching Both our minds need fixing And I don't know when you're leaving I like petty things and Elvis Presley penny banks Slap anxiety around my steering wheel picks in her case Protective glass around my heart when piercings weren't my thing Thought it would be casual but now she's in my head I'm never lonely And now I like sitting in this cold comfort Kicking rocks killing time Doing some soul searching Both our minds need fixing And I don't know when you're leaving Green eyes So typical to write such things Fluffy dice Miss you in my bed you're calling Sick to death facing all your problems Knowing that you're bound to dip I'd rather laugh before you leave Wish I could write some more but I don't know where you'll be I can't see myself loving, Loving other things its so weird Its so weird to me And now I like sitting in this cold comfort Kicking rocks killing time Doing some soul searching Both our minds need fixing And I don't know when you're leaving