a good song..
you took your coat off, and stood in the rain. you're always crazy like that. i watched from my window, always felt i was outside looking in on you. you were always the mysterious one with dark eyes and careless hair, you were fashionably sensitive, but too cool to care. you stood in my doorway, without nothing to say, besides some comment on the weather. well incase you failed to notice, incase you failed to see. this is my heart, bleeding before you. this is me down on my knees. and these foolish games are tearing me apart. and your thoughtless words, are breaking my heart. you're breaking my heart. you're always brilliant in the morning. you smoking you're cigarettes and talking over coffee. your philosophies on art, baroque moved you. you loved mozart. and you'd speak of your loved ones, as i clumsily strummed my guitar. well excuse me, guess i've mistaken you for somebody else. somebody who gave a damn, somebody more like myself.