My tongue's got a stutter And my heart's got a stammer Across the room I'm always so quietly enamored But my roommate takes care of me When i stumble home It's stormin' out my window now I've got nowhere to go My friends are stitchin' up my clothes And she's got a new boyfriend I wonder what her mother thinks And what she does on the weekends Once in every while My mind will take me back there See you dancing in that sweatshirt And your purple underwear The last time that we spoke I was laying on the carpet My thoughts drifted away Back to that familiar darkness Where i dream about your voice Hell, you'll always be my favorite thing "Baby, why can't you see it? This keeps happening." Well it seems i've come to like these blues However long they last Yeah i guess that you've become my muse I'm sorry i didn't ask I hope you have good memories Nothing too bad The spoonin', the music, And the distance that held us back