Tablecloth

You made a skirt from an old tablecloth,

I still remember the red checker pattern.

I want to walk until I get lost,

And when I get home everything will be better,

You made a skirt from an old tablecloth,

We danced to a beach boys song,

In a yellow living room with the lights turned off,

That was long before everything went wrong,

You made a skirt from an old tablecloth,

and i hope your new boyfriend thinks its real cute,

and sometimes i wish that i could just chop off the chunk of my life that i wasted on you,

You made a skirt from an old tablecloth,

and when we kissed you said my face felt scratchy,

so while you were at work i shaved my beard off,

and when you came home we kissed and kissed like we hadn't kissed for years even though it had only been a couple of hours.