| Lyric | Song |
|---|
| ...hoping one of those senior boys would wink at you and say | |
| ...we're happy, free, confused, and lonely at the same time | |
| ...you set up a paint set in the kitchen and you're talking to me | |
| ...could have loved you all my life if you hadn't left me waiting in the cold | |
| ...and when I got home, before I said amen, asking God if he could play it again | |
| ...you say you're fine I know you better than that, hey whatcha doing with a girl like that | |
| ...I guess you didn't care and I guess I liked that, and when I fell hard, you took a step back | |
| ...Friday night beneath the stars, in the field behind your yard | |
| ...losing him was blue like I'd never known | |
| ...it turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you | |
| ...all those other girls, well they're beautiful, but would they write a song for you? | |
| ...my daddy said stay away from Juliet | |
| ...these walls that they put up to hold us back fell down | |
| ...I can't even see anyone when he's with me | |
| ...run your hands through your hair, absent mindedly makin' me want you | |
| ...I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale | |
| ...I don't think that passenger seat, has ever looked this good to me | |
| ...and I'm back for the first time since then, I'm standing on your street | |
| ...with some indie record that's much cooler than mine | |
| ...you made a rebel of a careless man's careful daughter | |
