I met you out last night after I got off work late in my work clothes hoping to not be seen by anyone else I know
Except for you, you wrote my songs in a way that I couldn't write them myself
I was the recorder or the moderator, someone that you could tell
And I never wanna get in other people's business but I find myself on everyone's shit list because of something that I did a million years ago and I forgot
I forgot anything that I did before last week, I am constantly counting out all the times I sing
I am seeing everyone else in a better place than me and when my peers buy houses I'll still be waiting here to see
Why a songbird can't just write it out and feel better in the morning
Why someone who's so gifted is always feeling so damn boring
I will make it to your house tonight but I'll leave right away
Because you're drunk and I know that you won't remember what I say
Found this album at a time I was in the habit of having a bad dream about you and me. It's great, the song's great, the band's great, corn dogs are probably mid at best. vincentavatar