You say my heart's not big enough
To hold the distance between us
Well the distance has never felt as big
As when you're lying right next to me

You want to fight for our love
Darling don't you think we've fought enough?
Will you make up your mind
Tell me what it is

You, you could be anyone.
Oh, you, you could be anyone,
But you, you're not just anyone to me.
No, you, you're not just anyone to me,

And i, i could be anything i want,
Cause i'm still young.
I could be anything i want,

So why am i not anything to you?
Why am

Past street lights, empty cars, and highways signs
Trying to escape this feeling
We ran past street lights, empty cars, and highway sings
Trying to escape this feeling

We swam at the beach at night in our underwear
We held our hands so tight in the dark water
And standi

I took the long way home
And i’m not sure why;
I guess i don’t know how to deal
With all the things on my mind,

Like how my coffee is black
And that’s how you like yours,
How the sweetness of your voice
Hits my ear and dissolves

But you’re a bad idea and i kno

Let the winter bury me in snow
To melt the loneliness i know
Out on the lawn
And mix it in with the mud.
Cause i remember things i've left behind
A pair of socks and my bike
That spent the winter sleeping inside
And you're still mad.

All i know is i want to be t

Sometimes I wonder if I gave too much away
If you could live without a heart, I can live without a brain
Enough to know I’m not thinking
Enough to know you’re not feeling
Anything like I feel
You’ll never feel the way that I feel

I fall in love with everything
The w

I could say I feel better; it depends on the day
And what’s going on inside my elevator brain
Which button is pressed and which number lights
I’m never sure which floor is mine

‘Cause some days I’m drinking coffee with my friends
I’ve got stitches in my side from all the la

For all the words that get lost
In the cracks beneath closed doors,
Entangled in tin-can telephones,
Drowned out by the sound of the radiator,
Singing a song, like your sister sings when she is drunk,

There is somewhere where what we cannot say resounds
Like 20 years of

You pull up the car with flashers flashing
On and on and off,
And i complain about just how far
I've got to walk with my guitar.

The doorman, he won't let me in,
And our fingers almost touch
As he traces and x on the back of my hand
So i can't drink with you the res

I’m not your video game
I’m sick of always being played
And the minute that you call
It’s like I’m up for anything
Well, I’m a scratched CD
Broken, burnt out batteries
Like all the other girls who were here before me

Well, you are fool’s gold
You’re wicked and b

Always sort of out of key
Addicted to caffeine and bad poetry
And not saying the things that I mean
You're always sort of mad at me
Because I'm late for everything
And my socks don't match and my hair is messy
Well, I know what you're saying before you do
That I'm not

I could count all the things that i adore:
Brand new books and how my hands fit in yours,
But i don't care about those things anymore.
I've been hiding from my friends,
When they've asked me where i've been
Cause they didn't know.

They didn't know
They didn't, no

I always liked to sleep alone
Now I can't sleep
And even if you wake me up
I'd rather you be next to me

And I'm not sentimental
You found this part of me
And I just roll my eyes now
At everything I'm thinking

I miss you and you haven't even left yet
When y

Why don't you believe in me
In the basement of this house
Where the music always plays too loud
Shakes my bones
The way you shake my hand
Instead of holding cause of what that meant

I want out
I want out
I want out, out

On the long ride home
The subway

We were laughing
When you crawled into the back of the van
And you sat next to me
We were listening
We were listening to that band
That I hadn’t heard of yet

And you took off your shoes
I was as nervous as I was confused
With nothing but the streetlights to help

I wear my loneliness like an old t-shirt
that doesn’t really fit me.
I can’t say your name like it’s a curse
and I’ll jinx something.

Well, I don’t believe in those things.
I don’t believe in anything
cause it’s always the same thing:

I stare at you across from me

I’m in a sleeping bag in your kitchen
In your house somewhere in Michigan
And I don’t know what you’re thinking
I don’t know what you’re thinking

You’re upstairs in your room in your bed
Going over the things that you said
And I don’t know what you’re thinking
I don

Take me back to when I met you
In the parking lot outside the show.
Sitting in your beat up van,
All our friends knew what was gonna happen.

Now, I try not to think about
The way our breath aligned
When you put your body next to mine.

You, you are a song in my hea

I want to unravel you like the thread on my jeans
Tug and pull ‘til it’s loose and I have torn the seam
I ruin everything, you should probably avoid me

Give me a reason why every side of the bed
Feels like the wrong one in the morning
Tell me that happiness was sent to the

Do you remember when i broke my arm,
When we were leaving for our first tour,
And i fell down the stairs with my guitar?

We were driving in your van,
With a band full of my best friends,
And we turned on the radio and we sang

Punk songs.

We brought some beer bac