You were the first one in I'm the first one out 20 feet Northwest, burning a cigarette With conversations, and a fading tone Well, I figured that much Yeah, I expected that much from you but not from me You're another "never again" So just stand back as far as you can You took photographs that you won't show me from the basement stairs We've been talking now it's 9 AM Dear, are we staying here? Our sleep arrangements are overlapping Kathleen, should they make a monument? But she left it back inside. I started erasing a notebook worth reading twice. A hundred lines separately conveying a message concealing truth. Well I figured that much I expected that much from you but not from me.