Is it silly to think that this will never happen again?
But of course I'll call you tonight
Did you know you missed my birthday?
The loneliest it gets is when the wind begins to chill
And when I stand at the top of your old street,
the church top brings a stillness to me
And I can't think of anything I'd rather do
than have my heart broken by you
Could we be saved by inventions and hopes?
Cause I'm not all right
The night seems to swallow me whole
and spits out second guessing
I remember ever since that first day that I saw you on the street
I've always wanted you in the worst way, but now I can't compete
And I'm so and you're so we're both so all fucked up
I don't know but what to do
It just makes me want to scream
Isn't it about time that we try and get it right
Cause I can't sleep on no more floors
and I can't stay up no more nights
I'd like to know what's going on
Could you please pick up the phone?
I started one million letters to you
but I couldn't finish any of them
Dave's alright
He's doing fine