Clever Companion - cushy job

How's the cushy job?
How's your best friend Tom?
How's the outdoor scenery?
Is it everything you dreamed it'd be?
'Cause I don't think it is, it's never as it seems
I shot my own film just to be in every scene
Rusty place, Monday evening
The leaves are starting to fall again
Who's to blame?
We could call it even
A letter I'm just waiting to send
Sits there looking at me funny
With a smug grin and a damp chin
I'd mail it off, but it costs just too much money
Chicago isn't just around the bend
'Cause it never has been, it's never as it was
I bought my own pick just to play with your guitar
How's your brand new life?
Is it treating you alright?
You know I couldn't tell
You come across as mean and it cuts like a knife
But I'm glad you're doing well

Written by:
Noah Dunstone

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