well traveling to the point 
that i can’t stop it 
get so familiar 
never get enough 
talk about it all the time 
just drop it 
damage on your pretty little eyes says it all 

i can’t stand to be under your wing 
i can’t fly or sink or swim 
it’s a lot like falling down 
standing up, and i’m falling down 
fill my cup til i understand 
wait a minute, see the pieces don’t fit this time 

well, yesterday’s news is what i have been reading 
see you at the comet and i end up needing 
know if you were thinking it could have been 
it was nothing it’s cause nothing’s what you did 

i can’t stand to be under your wing 
i can’t fly or sink or swim 
it’s a lot like falling down 
standing up, and i’m falling down 
fill my cup til i understand 
wait a minute, see the pieces don’t fit this time 
-Whiskeytown: Yesterday’s News