Don't have to hide it anymore,
Our death by misadventure.
The note you left me on the door said
"go away, I'm sleeping."
And so I leave, but I believe that
You've been entertaining someone else.
So I do what I think I'm supposed to, and
I entertain myself.
Don't have to bother anymore,
Our death by misadventure.
The scribbled pages on the floor
Aall full of hope and sadness.
Someday we could write a book that
Tells of all the stupid things we've done.
And when we do, you know that we won't get away
Without offending some.
Don't have to hide it anymore,
our death by misadventure.
The note you left me on the door said
"Come on in, it's open."
And when I do, the smell of you in lavender
Comes at me like a truck.
You know it never ever lasts quite long enough, And that is just my luck. (x3)
Extra verse, sung by Lisa while Chuck sings the other words, hidden in the album notes:
(I can't forget this memory.
I can't forget this face.
Now the kudzu covers all the trees
And creeps up on the Queen Anne's Lace.
I'm tangled in the vines that hold me up,
but I'm not exactly stuck.
In the end you know that we won't get away,
And that is just my luck.)
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