See You Around Cowboy Junkies

Well, I'm sorry for my lack of communication
But as I'm staring out this fifth floor window
It seems like the least amount of communication is better

Oh well, what am I supposed to say?
There's a bloody effigy on my wall
And the complimentary carnation is falling apart

And I ain't got time for the niceties
Or rather, I was never, never fond of the niceties

Well, I will see you around, around, around
I will see you around
I will see you around, yeah, yeah
I will see you around

Well, I must admit I'm flattered
By your consecration
It's mind-numbing, spine-chilling
But never-the-less heartwarming gesture

But as you make your advances so clumsily
I'll save us both the hassle and leave
Hang out all night
In the familiar fluorescent light of Dunkin' Donuts