GUM

Theres always gum under the table Stacking sugar packs trying to make it stable Cut up seats and coffee stained t-shirts Its 2 am i still haven't said a word Let's go to hard times Get me out of my mind Got nowhere to go Booth in the corner We could share an order When you're moneys low I'm treading air in heavy armor Your the only thing to make me calmer Pocketful of quarters but i can't make change I'm not embarrassed cause i know that you're the same Let's go to hard times Get me out of my mind Got nowhere to go Booth in the corner We could share an order When your money's low Salt over my shoulder Gotta let it go Salt over my shoulder Gotta let it go You write my name in bubble letters You and me in love forever One day we'll make it big and run away Staring out the window i start to feel ok Lets go to hard times Get me out of my mind Got nowhere to go Booth in the corner We could share an order When your money's low Salt over my shoulder Gotta let it go Salt over my shoulder Gotta let it go