[Lyric] Another terrible metaphor (Oatmeal [Emo])

[Verse 1]
Your apartment complexes, swallow all these staircases
But porches we can sit and smoke remain
And I can see the balconies, watching me
I want inside out so you can drop that evening gown
And maybe after all of it
I won't be bored fifteen minutes from now

[Chorus]
Streets unstable, mark this debt fares, and we can pay with sweat[?]
Fill these gaps with our bodies until
I run out of breath
You've gotta help me
I think I'm finally feeling lonely, lonely
You've gotta help me
I think I'm finally feeling lonely, lonely

[Verse 2]
Hook line and sinker
Likе a brick
You know, you know, you know, you know, you know
He's always asking for it
And in the morning I hope that
Wе both don't feel like shit
This song's another terrible metaphor for it
[Chorus]
Streets unstable, mark this debt fares, and we can pay with sweat[?]
Fill these gaps with our bodies until
I run out of breath
You've gotta help me
I think I'm finally feeling lonely, lonely
You've gotta help me
I think I'm finally feeling lonely, lonely