Birds Of a Feather

By the nape of my neck you can hand me down, to forge a
little more in the quiet that
we found. So just to say
anything, you say that you
love me. Only so much time
you can waste on me, there's
only so much time you can
waste on me. And sometimes I
believe in God punishing for
lack of faith, so just to say
anything I say that I love you too. Only so much time,
you can waste on me, there's
only so much time you can
waste on me. You feel fat and
I feel ugly. Together we
don't like anybody. I feel
sick cuz I know your gonna
run, but I cant blame you.