I'm sitting on my bed
re-reading what you said
and thinking about it all
and how hard I can fall.
I've got work to do
shit to pack
things to move
but none of it compares
to what I want to do.
I'm sitting here
talking to myself
laughing at the joke I said
cause what I want to do
is talk to you
but I don't know if you want that too.
