Christmas Card

[Verse 1]
Hey still staring little girl
Are you looking at or past me?

Worry
Simple symptoms won't leave you this underweight or red in the eyes

[Pre-Chorus]
No more rules, the ones we make don't last the night

[Chorus]
So pick up the pieces
Start again, start over Tuesday morning
Conscience clean

[Verse 2]
This card, postmarked December 23
The caption reads: "How does he do it?"

Mrs. "Too Bad He Treats Me Like I'm Dead"
Nothing works, just make it easy [the liner notes say "Nothing works to make this easy"]

[Pre-Chorus]
No more lies
The ones we live will work just fine

[Chorus]
So pick up the pieces
Start again, start over Tuesday morning
Conscience clean, alone

[Outro]
I hope you figure out
What it is you want