| Have you noticed me lately? | 
| I know I’ve been vaguely twisting my words | 
| To protect myself from failure | 
| It’s just part of my nature to hide in my shell | 
| I’m so sick of rain in July | 
| And the fact that I’ll never get there on time | 
| If I could show you a sign | 
| And it fell straight from the sky | 
| Could you just see the best in me? | 
| Or find the flaws you detest in me? | 
| I always pictured myself as being someone you’d miss | 
| Somewhere along the line | 
| And I hope that you might think that I was | 
| Some sort of exception to your plans and your direction | 
| But I realized quite soon that who I am bares no reflection to the part of me | 
| you held so high | 
| I’ll kick the cans aside and dig into my pockets | 
| Walk home another night | 
| And think this one over | 
| All over and over again | 
| I’ll just bide my time | 
| Sink into my thoughts to get away from here | 
| Eight weeks to take that drive | 
| And think this one over | 
| All over and over | 
| I always pictured myself as being someone you’d miss | 
| Somewhere along the line | 
| And I hope that you might think that I was | 
| Some sort of exception to your plans and your direction | 
| But I realized quite soon that who I am bares no reflection to the | 
| Memories that fade, I can stand till my legs break | 
| But you could smile and I fall down, walk away and shut me out | 
| When I can’t think of shit to say, I pull it out from in my brain | 
| I always had a way with words but they just don’t make sense to her | 
| Cross my heart and hope for better days ahead | 
| Get out of this weather | 
| I’m not getting over it, just getting used to this | 
| Over and over and over and over | 
| Cross my heart and hope for better days ahead | 
| Get out of this weather | 
| I’m not getting over it, just getting used to this | 
| Over and over and over and over | 
| But I’m just a know it all and she just hates to be wrong | 
| We’ll laugh and fight until someone goes along and fucks this whole thing up | 
| again | 
| But I’ll enjoy the time we spent | 
| Playing with each others heads | 
| Under the premise that we’re still friends |