Man Overboard, James Corbi - Septemberism lyrics
[Man Overboard, James Corbi - Septemberism lyrics]
Alright
The rain poured down on the day that I left
To hang with you in New York
And every little thing
Every little thing made me miss you more
So I kept running
It’s like I'd never been so
Sure of doing something stupid
Doing something without thinking
I'm just trying to make a getaway to you
And I'd have gone a thousand miles more
I'll meet you in your head
Tonight when you're in bed
The one time that I came to your house
And I was freezing outside until
You finally came out
And you pulled me by the arm
And we went around back
And you glared me up and down
Though you say you don’t remember that
Then we went downstairs
I saw your bedroom and stuff
And I tried to say some things
But you said to shut up
And I looked at you, you were so damn cute
Sifting through the pages of the
Pictures that you drew
I'll meet you in your head
Tonight when you're in bed
I know you’re thinking of me
You’re everything that I hoped for
And I'm all the shit that you go for
Stop kidding yourself now
I hate you
You should have picked up the phone tonight
I hate you
You should have picked up the phone tonight
I hate you
You should have picked up the phone tonight
I hate you
You should have picked up the phone tonight
I hate you
You should have picked up the phone tonight
I'll meet you in your head
Tonight when you're in bed
I know you’re thinking of me
You’re everything that I hoped for
And I'm all the shit that you go for
Stop kidding yourself now
The rain poured down on the day that I left
To hang with you in New York
And every little thing
Every little thing made me miss you more
So I kept running
It’s like I'd never been so
Sure of doing something stupid
Doing something without thinking
I'm just trying to make a getaway to you
And I'd have gone a thousand miles more
I'll meet you in your head
Tonight when you're in bed
The one time that I came to your house
And I was freezing outside until
You finally came out
And you pulled me by the arm
And we went around back
And you glared me up and down
Though you say you don’t remember that
Then we went downstairs
I saw your bedroom and stuff
And I tried to say some things
But you said to shut up
And I looked at you, you were so damn cute
Sifting through the pages of the
Pictures that you drew
I'll meet you in your head
Tonight when you're in bed
I know you’re thinking of me
You’re everything that I hoped for
And I'm all the shit that you go for
Stop kidding yourself now
I hate you
You should have picked up the phone tonight
I hate you
You should have picked up the phone tonight
I hate you
You should have picked up the phone tonight
I hate you
You should have picked up the phone tonight
I hate you
You should have picked up the phone tonight
I'll meet you in your head
Tonight when you're in bed
I know you’re thinking of me
You’re everything that I hoped for
And I'm all the shit that you go for
Stop kidding yourself now