If my heart were made of glass
it would have broken fast with you around
I wish I did not love you past
the prairies flat and barren towns

So I wrote your name across my arm
and in the dark I could hate you more
But every night it fades away
as if to take me back to before

And I don’t have any money
for your late night calls
I don’t have any answers
but I know you got ’em all
So Daisy won’t you pick it up
I’m on the dark side of the phone
The toughest pill I swallow is you don’t love me anymore
You don’t love me anymore

All this discontent my face laments
ain’t covered by a painted mask
Please just go and disappear away from here
thats all I’ll ask ’cause

I don’t have any money
for your late night calls
I don’t have any answers
but I know you got ’em all
So Daisy won’t you pick it up
I’m on the dark side of the phone
The toughest pill I swallow is you don’t love me anymore
You don’t love me anymore

And if my heart were made of stone
I’d leave you alone just as fast as a shot
Your love is like a bullet, cold and solid
and without a thought

And I don’t have any money
for your late night call
I don’t have any answers
but I know you got ’em all
So Daisy won’t you pick it up
I’m on the dark side of the phone
Oh you and I, we were better but you don’t love me anymore
You don’t love me anymore

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Appears on the self-titled EP, available in the store.
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