
first show
You’re thinking of me
I can feel it in my chest
You must be getting lonely
Since you’ve moved out west
Let me know you still have my vinyl
Sending me some cuts
You’re still making me dizzy
Please get me out of this rut
You keep the ribbons tied
And I don’t really mind
Because you were everything
From the beginning of time
Do you write about me?
Sing songs about that night
When you couldn’t find the light
We made our wrongs right
With you I could never fight
In middle school we were tight
Until that girl was in your sight
She never treated you right
Her face was a solid painted white
She hated me out of spite
Before her you used to be so bright
I was always looking for that green light
From you