Из альбома: This Is Why We Don't Have Nice Things
In the backyard of Mt. Adams. I've missed you, Ohio.
First I watched you steal their hearts. Now let my people go
up the stairs, to the church.
Tim and I were trapped,
so I called you on the phone
just to tell you where I was at on the slope.
I watched you steal away in seconds from the City of Firsts.
You stopped my hand from traveling as I was sliding into third.
The lights went on, the lights went off.
You told me to go home.
Down the stairs, through the yard.
Oh my God, growing up shouldn't have to be this hard.
Oh, Kimery, stay with me.
I'm the greatest to ever live.
All those dudes you've been messing with
can't make you happy like I can.
I want to be your man, Kimery.
Oh, Kimery, stay with me.
I'm the greatest of all time
I'd like to make you mine.
My whole life, my whole world,
if you'd only be my girl, Kimery.
And the icons stared straight ahead
as I fumbled through your queen size bed
and I think it's true what you said.
Sometimes I don't think things through.