how could I be happy on a day like today   when i can't even breathe   i should put myself away and run   how could i feel lucky gettin' what i just received   took it in the ass   all that gravel and broken glass   those are scars that last   does this make it over? i know.   come down, breathless heather -- i know   soggy little nothings, that's all they really are   rotted too long in there   better give them all some air   they're just lies   i have told a couple   now that's a lie right there, i've told so many more   but i'm not keeping score   god, i love your smile   does this make it over? i know.   come down, breathless heather -- i know