Unsalted Butter

You're so cold, right
You've been cold all night
Now you're holding on, like you're holding a child
Your eyes are shining, but it's dark outside
Do you feel alright?

Making dinner dates? What, are you blind?
I hold down two jobs to keep one from flying
It was late, my mistake
A whole two hours left of daylight
My dinner date, a blonde, was hung up onside
She was hung up on sign

If you think you're gonna be here long
I'm gonna miss you so much when you're gone

All that wasted time
They call it murdering your own apartment
Daylight glows, the patterning is desolate

Now it's breakfast time
You're holding Hollywood above my head
Unsalted butter is my punishment

If you think you're gonna be here long
I'm gonna miss you so much, when you're gone

I'm gonna miss you so much
When you're gone
My dinner date is hung up on sign

Now it's breakfast time
You're holding Hollywood above my head
Unsalted butter is my punishment