You were lighting off your fireworks I can't prove to you who's grown up first But my skeleton is still showing spurts I'm finding less and less shelter in my shirts If my skin is thin and if my sex is catholic And if my spend my best dressed days distracted Then I guess I've had it Every winter, every winter we'll be licking our wounds From all the biting, all the biting on our necks in your room We've been singing songs, singing songs so they catch the Rumors Oh that sound you heard? Is everything feeling older You were sleeping in the van again You said all you've got is the van again Those 7 inch cuts are how he manages I said we can use these dustleeves as bandages Done with the fix and also done with all the promises Summer had a tattoo of a crow So I know she was feeling ominous I hope we aren't conscious Every winter, every winter when we're licking our wounds From all the biting, all the biting on our necks in your room We keep singing songs, stupid songs so they catch the Rumors Oh that sound you heard? Is everything feeling older And yeah, 'Stevie' seems jaded too Everything feeling older And seemingly getting over you Saying 'I don't like you anymore' Columbus scene report Says 'I don't like you anymore' They've got a pin that says: 'I don't like you' In century schoolbook font: 'I don't like you any more than what you thought'