Omega Blaster

You've come back from yosemite

You brought an aromatic cedar bookmark for me

And a brand new stuffed bear

It's summertime, you've cut your hair

And i am leaving you, and i am sorry

You come in through the back door

Why're you coming in like that, smiling for?

I've got something i need to tell you

I can feel your smile burning through

And i am leaving you, and i am sorry