The window pane. Is the only thing I see. When I look out the frost covered window. Youll come home, I know, I know. . That we could be happy. Lift up the hood, or maybe you have a flat.
You were the best thing summer gave me. Better than silence and no school. No curfew and no rules. . I was the last thing you expected. To become part of your life.
Oh girl, I've been told. When I grow old, I'll be alone. But I don't mind if I'm in Texas. . Oh, but it's been said. When I am dead, I'll be alone. But I don't mind if I'm in Texas.
Prices and tooth decay. It doesn't even matter every single day. Disturbing the frequencies. While sailing the seven seas. . Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh.
I sleep in but what am I missing?. I hate school and I'd rather stay in bed. Where I rest my lonely head. . I stay indoors 'cause outside it's pouring.
With your small town charm and contagious smile. I think I might like to stay for a while,. After a birthday with swimming and movies. Old school karaoke.
I dream a little bit. About the chance of seeing you. And outside stays true. . And outside through the window pane. And the hole in my brain. . I'm getting, getting, getting hold of myself.
Outside, I lay tongue-tied. Oh, help me escape now. 'Cause I'm on the brink now. . And inside I'm confusing. Myself with these conflicting emotions. I'm on the brink of finding commotion.
It takes a lot to phase me. I'm pretty stable, pretty sane. But I'm looking at my future. And God, do I have to lose her?. . We share conversations. On how we're all just floating.
17 and runnin up the stairs, my baby bear. 7 lonely hours that Ive been without a shower. Until you and I meet in the bathroom with the water on. Steamin up the room with little but a towel on.
Tendency. Population. Dependency. Truth from vision. . In the highest of rooms. In the tallest of buildings. I sat uncomfortably. On an uncomfortable seat.
If we try hard enough I'm sure we could forget it. Cause this black hearted wedding's enough to start a panic. We were clean for three days when you were running down the block.
As I exhale, I think of questions to ask myself. What's your plan? Do you think you're a man?. Has your small amount of success gone to your head yet?.
From up high, you look so lonely and. When I talk to you alone you'll think. That guy he's the pick of the crop. And when you think about me your heart will stop.
I saw a sign by a pay phone. It said get in line so I did. . The nice cars they drive by fast. Suckin up many gallons of gas. Yeah, I wish I had a few.