Cul-de-sac - The Wonder Years . I've been leaving messages on an answering machine In a house that's always empty, so I know nobody's listening. I've been confessing my transgressions over tape hiss And the silence makes me sick. No good can come from this. . I'm letting go. I've been holding on like poison ivy Out of cold suburban concrete From this careless urban sprawl. I'm letting go. You know we can't keep out of trouble. I thought my kids would call you uncle. I thought we'd never be alone. . I've got images of you inside my head Outside of the gas station where we always used to shoplift. It's car-crash rhetoric. We f*cked up everything we came in contact with. Just boyhood recklessness. . I'm letting go. I've been holding on like poison ivy Out of cold suburban concrete From this careless urban sprawl. I'm letting go. Y编辑于2008/05/24更新