think of me when you're out
when you're out there
i'll beg you niee from my knees
and when the world treats you way too fairly
it's a shame i'm a dream
all i wanted was you
i think i'll pace my apartment a few times and fall asleep on the couch
and wake up early to black and white reruns
that escape from my mouth
all i wanted was you
i could follow you to the beginning just to relive the start
maybe then we'd remember to slow down at all of our favorite parts
