Perfect Storm

sure, i guess it's nice to see you again
i know you've got so busy talking with all of your friends
but i'm glad you took the time to talk to me

well, i'm sorry i'm talking 'bout myself
i start to feel conceited because i forget everyone else
but i still feel old feels, don't you see?

i lose my words before they form
it's like i'm back in time
and caught up in the perfect storm

the drama never stops with you, does it?

you talk and talk and talk and i listen, i listen
you walk and walk and walk and i stay here, i stay right here
hoping that you'll turn around

sure, i guess i'm glad that we're talking again
i know you've probably moved on, and talking with your friends
probably playing the same damn game you did with me

well, i'm sorry you feel lonely some days
why don't you join the club, i've been here for years
my only hope is you and i will ditch the club together
together

but i lose my words before they form
it's like i'm back in time
and caught up in the perfect
caught up in the perfect storm

the drama never, the drama never stops with you, does it?

well, i'm sorry that i'm conceited
talking about us and how i was
planning on giving you the world
or at least everything in my power
well, i'm sorry that i'm conceited
thinking of you and only you
planning on giving you the world
will you climb down from your tower?

you talk and talk and talk and i listen, i listen
but will you stop and stop and stop and listen, just listen
to the words i'd like to say, i always wanted to say

well, i need you, and i know you know that's true
and i love you, although i don't think i need to say it
well, i need you, and i know you know that's true
and i love you, and you haven't turned around yet

well, i'm waiting
yes, i'm waiting for you