The

first

time

I

saw

you

was

in

your

a-

part-

ment

I

had

fol-

lowed

my

frie-

nds

sin-

gle-

file

through

the

dark-

ness

I

looked

your

di-

re-

c-

tion

for

ex-

ces-

sive

in-

spec-

tion

And

I

could

not

mus-

ter

the

cou-

rage

to

say

a

sin-

gle

word

For

a

while

we

were

play-

ing

this

game

that

your

friends

bought

But

eve-

ry-

one

chea-

ted

and

no

one

could

spell

You

did-

n't

say

much

of

a-

ny-

thing

I

must

have

come

off

an-

noy-

ing,

cause

you

went

to

bed

I

walk

home

with

my

eyes

low

Drea-

ming

up

con-

ver-

sa-

tions

we'll

have

to-

mo-

r-

row

Your

loose

ends,

my

new

friends

All

the

clas-

ses

in

high

school

we

fell

a-

slee-

p

in

But

now

I

can

hard-

ly

close

my

eyes

The

next

time

I

saw

you

was

in

your

a-

part-

ment

Oh,

why

do

I

keep

en-

ding

up

here

on

star-

lit

e-

ve-

nings?

I

should

be

home

slee-

p-

ing

But

this

time

you

sat

next

to

me

on

the

couch

I

stare

out

the

wi-

n-

dow

Hands

glued

tight

and

so-

re

Pray-

ing

to

God-

knows-

what

That

you

would

se-

ver

what's

stuck

With

some-

thing

shi-

ny

from

the

kit-

chen

dra-

wer

I

walk

home

with

my

eyes

low

Drea-

m-

ing

up

con-

ver-

sa-

tions

we'll

have

to-

mo-

r-

row

Your

loose

ends,

my

new

friends

All

the

clas-

ses

in

high

school

we

fell

a-

slee-

p

in

But

now

I

can

hard-

ly

close

my

eyes

I

was

won-

de-

ring

if,

may-

be,

you

wanted

to

hang

out

to-

ni-

ght

We

could

make

din-

ner

or

some-

thing