It's been raining with reluctance it barely wets
the ground but with your umbrella and steel
galoshes on, you're warm and dry and sound
And it's been quite an evening as you put
another down sitting solo in the corner
like a stranger in this town
And you smoke like a girl
and there's no way to cure it
you measure the width of the
world before jumping into it
You've been sitting sad and lonely with a
smug grin on your face and
as each wayward comment comes
your way you spit on the speakers feet
And you've been silent and dragging
on the same wet cigarette burning out
each match before you even get a chance to light it
10 years ago