And everything's been sold to others revolutions
If I pull up in a U haul, pack up quick
Last night we slept on the lawn, you woke up and I was gone
No more surprises up its sleeve
So we can get out of this town 'coz it makes me sick
And make sure the customers aren't thieves
With your vinyl and imaginary entourage
I love you, now you cannot pretend
I love you, now you cannot pretend
You're my alternative girlfriend
My life with her is a bore, a worn out metaphor
There's nothing left that won't cross over
I have a job in a shop, I'm an undercover cop
There's nothing left that won't cross over
You live above your dad's four car garage
Old at being young, young at being old
Everything's on hold within our evolution
Old at being young, young at being old
I love you, now you cannot pretend
Back to the dream, I dream to leave
You're my alternative girlfriend
You're my alternative girlfriend
There's nothing left that won't cross over
