Playing Through a Dip Related Injury Wild Pink

There's a big old clock standing above the door to [?]'s funeral home
You bet it was a rolling stone
It came to a rest
Gathered no moss
Covered in soot
Bouncing across another bridge you burned
I'm glad that you're happy now in Connecticut
We talked the other night
And I could tell you had enough of it
But what I really wanted to say
Is that I
I love you for the way you leaned into the changes in your life
Yeah you are my
Hoppin' [?]

If there's some truth to be known
It'll be known
But in the end it's alright
Each other's lies

My nails keep growing
I get busy and I forget to call you
I got to dance, threw up
From cheap beer and cigarettes
But what I really wanted to say
Is that I
I love you for the way you leaned into the changes in your life
Yeah you are my