Common Disaster

A candle burning for everything I've ever wanted.

A tattoo burned for everything

I've ever wanted and lost.

I had a long list of names that I kept in my back pocket,

but I've cut it down to one and your name's at the top.

I found myself a friend,

but he's crooked as a stick in water.

So now I'm writing fairy tales

to catch the spirit of revenge.

He's got a plan to steal my little sister,

but I'm not too concerned

'cause I will get him in the end.

Going to find me someone to share

a common disaster.

Run away with me from a life so cramped and dull.

Not worry too much about the happily-ever-after.

Just keep the Caddy moving

'til we're well beyond that hill.