One Lyons' earliest songs. Dabbles in first day jitters and the friend zone.
lyrics
I looked around, I found a seat, and there was nothing on it.
I heard a name, I saw a hand, and I thought nothing of it.
But then I saw your pretty face, and I was all about it.
And so I talked, I didn't know what I was meaning by it.
I can't believe that we're not friends.
You always need help with your math. My English sucks. It isn't getting better than that.
So now we talk, I drive you home, I often think about it.
And now you say there isn't time for us to think about it.
That single night I saw your face, and you were all about it.
So no more games, and no more fun, because I want nothing of it.
I can't believe that we're just friends.
It's hurting you now that I'm gone. Tomorrow's up.
Why can't you just admit that you're wrong.
Now I'm getting on the bus, so say goodbye, because I am leaving.
I hope you can get it your way. He's bound to leave you.
Hairiness goes away. Then what will you have?
I hope you're happy today, because tomorrow's gonna come.
credits
from Wheel,
released June 11, 2008
Drums- David Dennis
Bass- Scott Shiba
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