Why I Wear Your Clothes

Walking home with my forty of beer All alone I've been prompted by fear Catch my shade staring up from below Crunching mud frozen solid with snow By the light of the moon Crystal sparkle on the frostbitten grass I'll be calling you soon I just hope I be able to last Hot Bus full on its way to the bar Take me home so I can Travel (get there) by car People changing their names That's ok if they do Zoe Gabrielle Kroeger and James But I still feel the same about you He kept you long past 7:30 We slept I dreamt something dirty Unkempt I'm not feeling flirty Oh no not at all Tell Charlotte she always drives too slow And that's why I always wear your clothes