You're killing me kid,
But I know you're not trying to,
It's just that I've crossed out,
More than I wrote down for you.
And now I'm trying to play it off,
Like,
"Oh, I wasn't trying that hard",
What I'm trying to say,
Is I was trying to say,
That you should come home.
I know it seems crazy,
But the weather changed,
As soon as I left,
I'm even wearing a coat now,
I think it's too cold,
To sit in front of Holyoke.
But I guess you'll be here soon,
So you can see for yourself,
I just thought that you should know,
If this is what happens when you go,
Maybe next time don't...
I'm dying here,
Before your eyes,
Inside of darken circles,
And I'm afraid of savage things,
I fought to keep away,
Before I found out just what I found,
That I knew you'd become,
Now you know the things,
I'm running from.
You could help me hide,
In the places,
I once lived and lost the one
Now you know the things,
I'm running from,
Now you know the things,
I'm running from.
You're killing me kid,
But I know your intentions are good,
I read what you wrote out,
Ask me to slow down,
I should,
I think you're trying to make it seem,
Like it never could've meant enough,
But what I'm hearing you say,
Is that you're running away,
Cause it meant too much.
So this isn't easy,
I know the weather here number is best,
San Francisco got cold,
As I read your note,
Walking van next to Oak,
You said I guess I'll be home soon,
But things will be different I'm sure,
So I thought that you should know,
If things are gonna change,
When you come home,
Maybe this time don't...
But I know you're not trying to,
It's just that I've crossed out,
More than I wrote down for you.
And now I'm trying to play it off,
Like,
"Oh, I wasn't trying that hard",
What I'm trying to say,
Is I was trying to say,
That you should come home.
I know it seems crazy,
But the weather changed,
As soon as I left,
I'm even wearing a coat now,
I think it's too cold,
To sit in front of Holyoke.
But I guess you'll be here soon,
So you can see for yourself,
I just thought that you should know,
If this is what happens when you go,
Maybe next time don't...
I'm dying here,
Before your eyes,
Inside of darken circles,
And I'm afraid of savage things,
I fought to keep away,
Before I found out just what I found,
That I knew you'd become,
Now you know the things,
I'm running from.
You could help me hide,
In the places,
I once lived and lost the one
Now you know the things,
I'm running from,
Now you know the things,
I'm running from.
You're killing me kid,
But I know your intentions are good,
I read what you wrote out,
Ask me to slow down,
I should,
I think you're trying to make it seem,
Like it never could've meant enough,
But what I'm hearing you say,
Is that you're running away,
Cause it meant too much.
So this isn't easy,
I know the weather here number is best,
San Francisco got cold,
As I read your note,
Walking van next to Oak,
You said I guess I'll be home soon,
But things will be different I'm sure,
So I thought that you should know,
If things are gonna change,
When you come home,
Maybe this time don't...