Last night I dreamt you called from Costa Rica, the place you’ve been for the last two weeks. You said, “I miss you, oh sweet boy, and will you come on down?” I woke up to my cold sheets and the smell of New Jersey. When do I get to wake up to you? Today I can’t forget that I’ve got these open wounds. 
It’s such a drag, I can’t forget you’ve gone..
My ribs have parted ways, they said,
“We’re not going to protect this heart you have.”
Oh no, what can I do?
My lungs are breathing open air
And my spleen is dripping from my pants
You’ve left me here in the cold
And I miss you
You never told me it would be this hard
I think my body’s saying so
When you’re not here, it’s leaving me
But I hope that you’re o.k.
Even though I’m dying
I hope that you’re still trying to have a killer time
Go see the volcanoes
Go see the rainforests
I’ll be fine by myself
I’ll be fine without these bones.

You Vandal
Saves The Day

Last night I dreamt you called from Costa Rica,
t
he place you’ve been for the last two weeks.
You said, “I miss you, oh sweet boy,
and will you come on down?”

I woke up to my cold sheets and the smell of New Jersey; 
When do I get to wake up to you?
 

Tonight I can’t forget that I’ve got these open wounds.
It’s such a drag. I
 can’t forget you’ve gone.
My ribs have parted ways.
They said, “We’re not going to protect this heart you have.”

Saves The Day - Rocks Tonic Juice Magic,
one of my favourite songs ever. 

Let me take this awkward saw
And run it against your thighs
Cut some flesh away
I’ll carry this piece of you with me
Because all I can say tonight
is that I hate you
But it would be all right
If we could see each other sometime
If I could somehow make you mine
And if not I’ll take my spoons
And dig out your blue eyes
I’ll swallow them down to my colon
They’re gonna burn like hell tonight
Because you’re beautiful
Just not on the inside
Light comes from within
And your beaming eyes don’t seem so bright
My heart is on the floor
Why don’t you step on it?
When I think of all the things you’ve done
Boardwalks and breaking waves
Made our Saturdays
I’d buy you lemonade right now
if you were here
But then I’d throw it in your face
And I’d listen to you cry
And I’d remember how I miss
our nights under ocean skies
You and I are like when fire
and the ocean floor collide.