I walked you home most days. To beat the traffic after class with all my best intentions. But when the weather changed like fine print you were hard to read.
Like a cold day in August. I was not prepared for this. You'd think that nobody noticed. The way that you still care about it. . By all the people we'll need to love and hate.
Wake up think fast, three weeks have passed. We are changing. No sleep, no gas, no excuses will pass. These lips 'cause were shapin' up to be. . All you wish you could have been.
Subjects are thrown around the room. Looking for the ones that got away. A feeling of soft anticipation. Another confrontation I won't make. . But how do we do it.
Don't be so scared we will not lead. You on like you've been doing for weeks. You're selfish and I'm sorry. When I'm gone you'll be going nowhere fast.
I've noticed, people, they all have moments. Different, yet all the same. I fumble through every word that is spoken. And I barely knew your name. . I'm tongue-tied, it runs through my blood and my insides.
Close the door and take the stairs. Up or down, ups and downs. Don't pretend, you've never been there. . You kiss me like an over dramatic actor. Who's starving for work.
Look like a lush, talk like a tease. The way you like it. In front of your house, alone on the street. You ask me to come inside. . Asleep through all our classes.
My eyes can't believe what they have seen. In the corner of your room. You've stockpiled millions of my memories. . Oh doctor, doctor, I must have gotten this sick somehow.
Don't try and tell me you've been looking at me. 'Cause I've been looking at you and I can read what you're thinking. Don't cut no corners when you're talking to me.
Ah, ah, I've got that lefty curse. Where everything I do is flipped. And awkwardly reversed. You're seldom known and barely missed. . I always put myself in destructive situations.
If you're under the impression I'm alright. I guess you never noticed, I guess you might have known. I've been holding this together for so long. But I guess you might have noticed, well, I guess you.
(ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah). (ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah). . Ive got that lefty curse. Where everything I do is flipped. And awkwardly reversed. Youre seldom known and barely missed.
I've noticed, people, they all have motives. Different, yet all the same. I fumble through every word that is spoken. And I barely knew your name. . I'm tongue-tied, it runs through my blood and my insides.