jello...wait for it.

In 1814 we took a little trip,
along with Colonel Jackson
down the mighty...something something

random

I haven't decided what Im doing tonight...
maybe nothing, maybe something
It seems like I've gone out too much this week...
stupid responsibility, when did I turn into an old man?

I have absolutely no reason to be writing you,
not even a thought that I said "Hey Faith would think thats interesting"

What I can't believe is that its been less than a week since you've left...
That its been 3 days.
Is it going to get easier? (it may be for you now, you are tougher than I am)



I do know that I don't want to get used to not seeing you.

play it cool.
play it cool.
play it cool.

if I say it enough.