Septemberism

Alright The rain poured down on the day that I left To hang with you in New York And every little thing, every little thing made me miss you more So I kept running It’s like I'd never been so sure of doing something stupid Doing something without thinking I'm just trying to make a getaway to you And I'd have gone a thousand miles more [Chorus] I'll meet you in your head Tonight when you're in bed I know you’re thinking of me You’re everything that I hoped for And I'm all the shit that you go for Stop kidding yourself now The one time that I came to your house And I was freezing outside until you finally came out And you pulled me by the arm and we went around back Where you glared me up and down Though you say you don’t remember that Then we went downstairs, I saw your bedroom and stuff And I tried to say some things but you said to shut up And I looked at you, you were so damn cute… Sifting through the pages of the pictures that you drew [Chorus] I hate you, you should have picked up the phone tonight [Chorus]