She Ain’t Anything Close (Return to Hypothetical Ego Mountain) Written by: Jim J. Barakat I've got nothing but time and she's got nothing but space. Be sure to keep yourself at an unreachable place so I can't find you and try to rekindle things I had to explain and get off my mind, it's funny but I think it'll be different this time. No more stumbling around town piss drunk all night or swallowing pills to make this all go away without a trace. Wake up in the morning with a brand new face. No one would know me, my girl wouldn't touch me. And that would be all I'd ever want. My return from ego mountain tops and those words you spoke so well. You shot me down before I was off the ground. And you still wonder who's the clever one? You'd think you'd want to touch me then because you have me in your reach, but I go ignored nonetheless while you get one more night out with your friends. I'm taking the next train out of this poor, hopeless ghost town I'm from. I need some real excitement in my life and not just these petty one night stands. Battle myself inside and out trying to balance the instabilities I have. By not doing a good job thus far leaves nothing but room for improvement. And I’ll tell you what when I have time because now I don't have any of it, it's being consumed by a girl, the one my brother calls the devil, but man, she ain't anything close. She secretly wants to kill me and she loves to watch me suffer when I haven't done the slightest thing wrong. Bitch give me a break. My return from ego mountain tops and those words you spoke so well. You shot me down before I was off the ground. And you still wonder who's the asshole one? You'd think you'd want to touch me then because you have me in your reach, but I go ignored nonetheless and she still hasn't even touched me... © 2008
