Sure as Shit

If you look at other girls

When you're out in the world without me
And when you come back

So I helped you pack your bags
I don't mind but I don't wanna know
In a hot pink chenille housecoat
And the secrets that I whispered
What came before this
But you sure as shit know me
And now I can hardly even recall
You can call to mind

And for that in my heart I am hopeful
Cobwebs all collected
Letters left on pillows
Paintings on the walls
Oh, the denim king
And for that in my heart I am hopeful
Better than anybody else

Working out in the nighttime
Messages left on phones
Oh, the denim king

When we sent them
And often pointless
I've been known to be vague
Lounging around all day

In your ear while you were sleeping
And these years that I have known you
It will already be the winter
And I sure as shit do love you
It's gone and blurred my sense of time
And the postcards in the mail
And I folded up your snap shirts

And I cuss because I mean it