Daylight in the east over Thunder Bay   You laugh like you're crazy   Wading through a drowsy communique   As I blow smoke off the second floor      Scribble what you do    Erasing what you'll quit   Since you don't leave the house, I'm it   You're a jigsaw puzzle but none of the pieces fit      The Fuller House is a place to hide    When traffic gets backed up outside   Just close the blinds    Before they break your heart in two      We block out the sun   Cause it shows too much   There's bottles we've still never touched   Nothing beats having nothing else to do      Talking to the trees, remember what I said   You are kind of amazing   And I still got your voice buzzing in my head   As I make the climb up Dorseto Hill      Up to a sleeping street and into 303   Want more of you rubbed off on me   So for the summer months   I'll just get marked absentee