"What are you doing up?", she said.
"Listening to music; atoning for my sins"
Nothing good happens after 1 am
Followed shortly by time spent drowning out the silence and finding out who I am.

This is the first time I've written all year
I drove down to the library today
I sat in the car for half an hour before enough was enough
I haven't seen you since Tuesday and I'm leaving later tonight

"You're my rock", she said.
Let's hope the stories aren't true and I don't sink

Only fools fall in love and I'm stuck with a bunch of high schoolers in a jester's hat.

I listened to Local H on the ride to meet you
We listened to Jack on the way back
You can pick the songs on the radio
and I'll try and find the words I can sing to you

You can pick the time that I can meet you
and I'll try and find a way so that I can keep you