Something tells me I’ve fucked this up already
For a while everything was fine; I thought we were ready
It’s been eight months of taking it slow
But I wanted to give our love a chance to grow
So I called you, thinking everything was okay
Making arrangements for you to come out and stay
When you answered you said that you felt rushed
Now I know you think that our relationship should be hushed
I’ve been a little naïve thinking that you want me
I’m on my way out the door; I’m just going to leave you be
If you decide living without me is your biggest fear
Take a look around; I’ll be waiting for you over here

May 31, 2004 4:50pm
 
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