JULIA

(for those who give themselves to someone else without open arms. A cheers to my past)

She's as thin as a rail and her hair is short

She's as pale as a ghost and she's awfully smart

She reads the same magazines, magazines that you do

but if you give em to me, give em to me, I'd read em too

Julia, you were never in the plans

Julia, why'd you have to take my white picket fence

Julia, I've been calling out your name

Julia, that is such a pretty name

I bet that you think, she's the best you've ever had

I hope when you get home that you aren't too damn sad

Julia, you were never in the plans

Julia, why'd you have to take my white picket fence

Julia, I've been calling out your name

Julia, that is such a pretty name

A pair of dull scissors in the pale moon light

I heard you were working late tonight

I would do anything for you to be by my side

Julia, you were never in the plans

Julia, why'd you have to take my white picket fence

Julia, I've been calling out your name

Julia, that was such a pretty name