Guess what, I'm done writing you songs
You give up your job at the bank
Proving money's not fun, when you're gone
So this is the first verse
It's not very long
But I'm ready to move on

Guess what, I'm done writing your book
The ending got twisted around
But for all of the hell that it took
The electrical wires
It hung on the walls
In the room that I rent now

And I said I got friends who (la la la lie)
Will help me to pull through (la la la lie)
The space man that can't get high
I'm coming back to my girl by July
Yeah, yeah, yeah

(thats right)

So, guess what, I'm done drawing your pictures
I'm dulling the day with a drink
In parking garage by the theater
We met for a movie
Every scene was a sign
We made out through their meaning

Well I've got friends who (la la la lie)
Will help me to pull through (la la la lie)
The space man that can't get high
I'm coming back to my girl by July
Yeah, yeah, Yeah!

Guess what? I'm done writing you songs
I'm far too unstable to settle
I doubt that the doctors were wrong
So wait by a palm tree, a palm tree, a palm tree!

Well I've got friends who (la la lie)
Should help me pull through (la la lie)
The space man that can't high
I'm coming back to my girl by July
La la lie, Help me to pull through
La la lie

The song for a long good bye
I'm coming back, I'm coming back to my girl
La la lie, back to my girl (la la lie)
The song for a long good bye
I'm coming back to my girl by July

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Thanks to (Annie Thiessien) for correcting these lyrics. Feb 10, 2008

Thanks to (Asianna) for correcting these lyrics. Jul 4, 2008