Apartment Lyrics - You're Gonna Miss It All - Modern Baseball

The first time I saw you was in your apartment 

I followed my friends single file through the darkness 

I looked your direction for excessive inspection 

And I could not muster the courage to say a single word to you 

For a while we were playing this game that your friends bought 

But everyone cheated and no one could spell 

You didn't say much of anything 

I must have come off annoying 

'Cause you went to bed 

I walked home with my eyes closed 

Dreaming of conversations we'll have tomorrow 

Your loose ends, my new friends 

All the classes in high school we fell asleep in 

But now I can hardly close my eyes 

The next time I saw you was in your apartment 

Oh why do I keep ending up here on starlit evenings 

Should be home sleeping 

But this time you sat next to me on the couch 

(Dude, nice!) 

I stare out the window 

Hands glued, tight, and sore 

Praying to god knows what 

That you would sever what's stuck 

With something shiny from the kitchen drawer 

I'll walk home with my eyes low 

Dreaming up conversations we'll have tomorrow 

Your loose ends, my new friends 

All the classes in high school we fell asleep in 

But now I can hardly close my eyes 

I was wondering if maybe you wanted to hang out tonight 

We could make dinner or something