Happy Endings

This town makes my mind slow down Lines in my face like highways now Chasing breezes, kicking boulders And all of the while just getting older I leave pieces of paper Pieces of myself along the way Out the window, out the window And I tell myself that I'll come back for them before I go And then I won't sing this song tomorrow Reason calls I'm never listening There's always something more distracting Take everything so seriously Then leave and burn up on re-entry For happy endings All these little victories Gathered up and hung on the wall like trophies I tell myself that I've been down this road before So I won't sing this song anymore I've been down this road before So I won't sing this song anymore I've been down on myself enough before So I won't sing this song anymore --- Happy Endings - Something for Kate