Apparently Nothing

I promise I’ll tighten up those backing vox. Oh, and it’s missing a scream and a mix.

You’ll always have more plans than memories
Now that the summer breeze cuts through the cemetery trees
I’m falling asleep, you’re gonna hate me.
All the nights, all the streets lead to the hospital sheets.

Did you really wanna be with me?
I can’t believe you wanted to be with me.

I’m falling asleep now
Don’t go falling asleep now

And all your friends, yeah, now they’re leaving you
They laughed at all the silly things you wanted to do
I’ll follow your ghost down to the west coast
I’ll leave today, I’ll be that cliche

Did you really wanna be with him?
I can’t believe you wanted to be with him

I’m falling asleep now
Don’t go falling asleep now

Mary left me the house and three kids
She took her life yeah, and everything with it
I move to the west coast
It’s the same as the east coast
Running around, yeah, following your ghost.

Tell me what you want
And baby, if it’s good
I’ll give you everything that I know I should
I miss you most in the mornings
Come this time next year, yeah, I’ll still be mourning

I give you my life and I’m happy with it
Spend six years, yeah, to find you don’t know shit
I know deep down,
I was a good man
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I was the best man…

Tell me what you want and baby if it’s good
I’ll give you all the things that I know I should
I miss you most in the mornings
I still see your face, yeah, I’m still mourning.

You and I met in high school. Chemistry class to be exact. It’s 16.6 miles round trip to your old house.

The sun hits my empty room.
I’m still dreaming about you.
I’m falling in love all over again
But I don’t even know you.

You know I miss you,
That don’t mean shit to you.
When I told you I love you,
I hear nothing from you.

You’ll stay next September,
They know home’s nothing without you.
Where you know you belong to,
I know you stayed here for me.

But I’m strong enough without you,
For a semester or two.
I don’t care what it means to you,
but I’m still in love with you.

Now here’s something I’d love to work on with the band. It’s called “Where I Wound Up.”

Amy, you’re all that I need,
when you are telling me to leave.
My things are already here.
All my friends hate me anyway.

I’m on a lonesome time.
I’m on a lonesome time, again.
I hate where I wound up.
I hate where I wound up.