To: Myself In Colorado Songtext
von Everybody's Worried About Owen

I wanna smell like roses
I wanna be your bride
I wanna pasteurize your words to make them drinkable, I wanna die
I wanna make my own ketchup
I wanna go for a run in the woods
And I′ll tell you that I'll be home by sunset, so have the table ready for when I return


And it′s cold in Colorado, but it's warm where I am
And I know things now to treat you better then
Treat you better then, treat you better then
And I wish I'd treated me better then
Treated me better then, treated me better then
And I wish I′d treated you better then, treated you better then
Cause things were better then

And I don′t like nicotine, or maybe I do
There's something comforting in having your nerves reconstructed
And re-construed, and I′m choking down this water
Even though my stomach hurts worse than it ever has
And I need to focus on my health, but health has never been the plan

And it's cold in Colorado, but it′s warm where I am
And I know things now to treat you better then
Treat you better then, treat you better then
And I wish I'd treated me better then
Treated me better then, treated me better then
And I wish I′d treated you better then, treated you better then
Cause things were better then