You could always hear the rub squeaking
Of those two tree limbs
til one day one of them came down
Taken down by the wind
But on the one thats still there
You can still see where the bark was
Rubbed bare
Its a metaphor if you know what I mean
How have you been?
Me and you
And your girlfriend makes three
In the interest of even numbers
I will make myself scarce
I will make myself scarcely me
But Ill be outside your window at night
Pull up your shades
Leave on your light
I dont want to come in between
I just want to know
How have you been
I leave for a living
Musics just something I do
On my way out the door
And Id do almost anything once
Something about you
I think Id do you more
If I had my way Id stay here
And watch your hair grow for a while
It makes me smile just to dream of it
How have you been