[Intro]
I'm sorry, Will
Y'know, actually, this works out better for me. Y'know, the slimmies of summer come to class wearin' next to nothin', you know what I'm sayin'...
Will, it's alright to be angry
Hey, why should I be mad? I'm sayin' at least he said "goodbye" this time. I just wish I hadn't wasted my money buying this stupid present
I'm sorry, if... if there was something that I could do...
You ain't gotta do nothin', Uncle Phil. You know, ain't like I'm still five years old, you know? Ain't like I'm gonna be sitting up every night asking my mom "when's daddy coming home", you know? Who needs him? Hey, he wasn't there to teach me how to shoot my first basket, but I learned it, didn't I? And I got pretty damn good at it, too, didn't I, Uncle Phil?
Yeah, you did
Got through my first date without him, right? I learned how to drive, I learned how to shave, I learned how to fight without him. I had fourteen great birthdays without him; he never even sent me a damn card
To hell with him!
[Verse: convolk]
Dead man on concrete
Give me more time, that's me
Next time you watch me
Crush like I was nothing
I love you, like you love you
But it's true, I can want you
Why are you everything I don't need?
But everything I feel I do
Is it my heart or just anxiety?
Swear they're looking, never finding me
I'm glad it's over now finally
I've been sad, I guess it's fine with me
[Bridge: convolk]
You imagine they keep watching the way you look, the way you act
I thought you make your tears into downpour, oh
They think you're different. So, you head for home. What else? But still, you can't forget that you're alone
I'm sorry, Will
Y'know, actually, this works out better for me. Y'know, the slimmies of summer come to class wearin' next to nothin', you know what I'm sayin'...
Will, it's alright to be angry
Hey, why should I be mad? I'm sayin' at least he said "goodbye" this time. I just wish I hadn't wasted my money buying this stupid present
I'm sorry, if... if there was something that I could do...
You ain't gotta do nothin', Uncle Phil. You know, ain't like I'm still five years old, you know? Ain't like I'm gonna be sitting up every night asking my mom "when's daddy coming home", you know? Who needs him? Hey, he wasn't there to teach me how to shoot my first basket, but I learned it, didn't I? And I got pretty damn good at it, too, didn't I, Uncle Phil?
Yeah, you did
Got through my first date without him, right? I learned how to drive, I learned how to shave, I learned how to fight without him. I had fourteen great birthdays without him; he never even sent me a damn card
To hell with him!
[Verse: convolk]
Dead man on concrete
Give me more time, that's me
Next time you watch me
Crush like I was nothing
I love you, like you love you
But it's true, I can want you
Why are you everything I don't need?
But everything I feel I do
Is it my heart or just anxiety?
Swear they're looking, never finding me
I'm glad it's over now finally
I've been sad, I guess it's fine with me
[Bridge: convolk]
You imagine they keep watching the way you look, the way you act
I thought you make your tears into downpour, oh
They think you're different. So, you head for home. What else? But still, you can't forget that you're alone
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