The Calendar

We got the itch
Hiding under our skin
But it's not a problem
Settle down
Steady grin
Keep in time

You got the fix
And i need a friend
The weather sucks
It's always rain, rain, rain
A crying sky
It makes me sick

I mark another x
Through another square
On the calendar grid
And repeat again
Oh i know i won't be here forever

Into the night, walking be hand in hand
Flipping off jerks pissing on the church steps
And what we we build
We will be build again
Over time

I got the wits
To survive the distance
From things that i want
And the things i'm missing
I miss you more
Every day
And that's just fine

I mark another x
Through another square
On the calendar grid
And repeat again
Oh i know i won't be here forever

So save every little thing you see
In pages
Photographs
And moving frames
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home

I mark another x
Through another square
On the calendar grid
And repeat again
Oh i know i won't be here forever

I mark another x
Through another square
On the calendar grid
And repeat again
Oh i know i won't be here forever

So save every little thing you see
In pages
Photographs
And moving frames
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home

I mark another x
Through another square
On the calendar grid
And repeat again
Oh I know i won't be here forever

I mark another x
Through another square
On the calendar grid
And repeat again
Oh I know i won't be here forever