Modern Baseball - Apartment Lyrics
The first time I saw you was in your apartmentI followed my friends single file through the darknessI looked your direction for excessive inspectionAnd I could not muster the courage to say a single word to youFor a while we were playing this game that your friends boughtBut everyone cheated and no one could spellYou didn't say much of anythingI must have come off annoying cause you went to bedI'll walk home with my eyes lowDreaming of conversations we'll have tomorrowLoose ends, my new friendsAll the classes in high school we fell asleep inAnd now I can hardly close my eyesThe next time I saw you was in your apartmentOh why do I keep ending up here on starlit evenings?I should be home sleepingBut this time you sat next to me on the couch (nice)I stare out the window, hands glued tight and sorePraying to god-knows-what that you would sever what stuckWith something shiny from the kitchen drawerI'll walk home with my eyes lowDreaming of conversations we'll have tomorrowLoose ends, my new friendsAll the classes in high school we fell asleep inAnd now I can hardly close my eyesI was wondering if maybe you wanted to hangout tonight?We could make dinner or something