| I’m wondering how you think I’ve been
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| I’m feeling under-confident underneath my skin
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| And I’m seeing you in passing
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| When you go to Tallahassee
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| And with all the times I’ve called, you think I’m sick
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| And you’ll stay wasted in low light
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| So your friends can’t see your eyes still faded grey
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| It was all I ever wanted, sleeping in a haunted place
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| I wish that everything would stay this way
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| Now I’m going off to college, you became an alcoholic
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| And I’m sitting by the stairs making sure that you’re okay
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| And I’d call more than I’d ever call before
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| I can tell you’re feeling nervous and feeling ignored
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| I’m wondering how you think I’ve been
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| I’m feeling under-confident underneath my skin
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| And I’m seeing you in passing
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| When you go to Tallahassee
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| And with all the times I’ve called, you think I’m sick
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| With all the times I’ve called, you think I’m sick
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| And with all the times I’ve called, you think I’m sick
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| Water on, you said goodbye
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| You’re the last one to leave, and I know that it breaks your heart
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| Sudakoff, and longer lines
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| I had slept in my clothes, and I’m not really sure if they’re mine
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| On the lawn, I can’t adjust my eyes
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| I was nervous and feeling alone so I stayed in the dark
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| On the porch, just wasting time
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| And I’ll catch on to behaviors while watching your friends outside
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| Outside |