The Reasons Lyrics - The Weakerthans

How I don't know how to sing 

I can barely play this thing 

But you never seem to mind 

And you tell me to fuck off 

When I need somebody to 

How you make me laugh so hard 

How whole years refuse to stay 

Where we told them to bad dog 

Locked up whining 

In a word or a misplaced souvenir 

How the past chews on your shoes 

And these memories lick my ear 

How we waste our precious time 

Marching in the picket lines 

That surround those striking hearts 

How the time is never now