That's why I copy and paste
Into your folder, folder
With your name
It'd be more than I could take
If I just told you, told you
What I feel

That's why I copy and paste
Into your folder, folder
With your name
It'd be more than I could take
If I just told

A lot of fun in my chevrolet
As we drive away
I wake up to the sound of brakes
Then I check the stop and get off the train

Cab's in a traffic jam
I am stuck again
An old couple stares at me
And then they agree
They've mistaken me

Mistaken for someo

Knocking on an open door
It doesn't feel like coming home
I look around and watch my steps
One glimpse of you, and I go back

My peppermint, my sweetest thing
You cannot lose cause I can't win
It must be hard to tell a lie
When I ask "what is on your mind"

From

We make radio
The two of us together
I will read the news
You'll predict the weather

We bring all the news
And headlines we can gather
I give interviews
You write all the answers down and

I can hear you
Singing along in another space
All your stories

Why don't you?
Shoo away all my nightmares
Feed the pets when I'm not there
Can you tell
Why don't you?

Take me home when I'm homesick
Shuffle ink in the cartridge
Can you tell
Why don't you?

You're the one that makes me wonder
Why a man has to feel so