Death By Misadventure - Wussy

Don’t have to hide it anymore

Our death by misadventure

The note you left me on the door

Said ‘go away, I’m sleeping'

And so I leave, but I believe

Yhat you’ve been entertaining someone else

So I do what I think I’m supposed to

And I entertain myself

Don’t have to bother anymore

Our death by misadventure

The scribbled pages on the floor

All full of hope and sadness

Someday we could write a book

That tells of all the

Stupid things we’ve done

And when we do, you know that

We won’t get away without offending some

Don’t have to worry anymore

Our death by misadventure

The note you left me on the door

Said ‘come on in, it’s open'

And when I do, the smell of you

In lavendar comes at me like a truck

You know it never ever

Lasts quite long enough

And that is just my luck

I can’t forget your memory

I can’t forget your face

Now the kudzu covers all the trees

And creeps up on the Queen Anne’s Lace

I’m tangled in the vines that hold me up

But I’m not exactly stuck

In the end you know that we won’t get away

And that is just my luck