Separation Anxiety

I love you so damn much. I love you more than everyone else does. I miss you when you go
downstairs to do your paint by numbers. I've been trying to love myself, because I've been told
to love myself by every single self-destructive indie band for years.
If separation anxiety is the price to pay for me loving you and you loving me, I'll take it. You
know that I'll take it. We're here once and that's all we know for now. But beautiful, I'll take it.
You know that I'll take it with you.
I love you so damn much. I love you even more than our dog does, probably. I miss you when
I'm out on tour, with my headphones on in the back of the bus. I've been trying to behave
myself, 'cause I've been told to behave myself at every single civil family gathering for years.
I love you so damn much.