| Tiny room 8,000 miles away, crushing on a wasted Saturday
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| Now I don’t have anything to show
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| I couldn’t sleep so i’ll go home
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| Now it’s a new year, guess I didn’t notice
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| Breathing heavy, you cloud up my eyes
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| Isn’t anyone to sympathize
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| I didn’t know you like I thought i did
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| You never change but I sure did
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| Now when I come down i come down hard
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| Cause it took me three long years to
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| Let go of you and your hold on me
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| And now I’m back in Ohio
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| Where the sun chokes down
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| Always getting the best of me
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| And these pretty thoughts always slipping away from me
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| If the city disappeared today
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| Plastic flowers
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| Bow my head and pray
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| As long as you’re the only thing I have
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| I guess I wouldn’t feel so bad
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| If it’s a broken heart or an unmade bed
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| I can be with you and still feel strange
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| And I don’t think i like how things have changed
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| I thought that loving you would be enough
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| I couldn’t sleep so I grew up, now I’m in love with everyone
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| But lately you’re the only one
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| Who can make any sense of me
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| And these pretty words
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| Always making mess of me
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| But I figured you out, and now I’m back in Ohio
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| Where the sun chokes down my throat
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| With the sunchokes down my throat |