Some Fairweather Friend
The motion sickness finally got me.
Your bumpy path left me with my head hung low.
The bathroom lights off and no one there to hold my hair.
"The stereotypical college girl" ended up right where you wanted her.
Trying to force out my heart, but it won't go past my throat.
It's screaming "I love you."
I don't want to mean it, but I really do.
There must be so much more to life.
What's past Wisconsin Avenue besides my betrayed heart and your empty soul?
You're everything I want, but nothing that I need.
Still I run after you.
Chasing you through dreams of Wilmington, Charlotte, DC and New York.
Your sour spirit flushed away
With three years of love and my heart that finally broke loose.
But still I wait for you to come to me and say
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Your bumpy path left me with my head hung low.
The bathroom lights off and no one there to hold my hair.
"The stereotypical college girl" ended up right where you wanted her.
Trying to force out my heart, but it won't go past my throat.
It's screaming "I love you."
I don't want to mean it, but I really do.
There must be so much more to life.
What's past Wisconsin Avenue besides my betrayed heart and your empty soul?
You're everything I want, but nothing that I need.
Still I run after you.
Chasing you through dreams of Wilmington, Charlotte, DC and New York.
Your sour spirit flushed away
With three years of love and my heart that finally broke loose.
But still I wait for you to come to me and say
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."