The Conversation

You remember how we met Silhouetted by the lights You were drunk and tried to take A mental picture with your hands I was thinking about that And a bunch of other things Stop looking at the floor I need to pour out this expansive dose of words I can't explain I need to be alone I know the timing isn't great But these things you just can't plan I just need a little time So I can find myself again 'Cause I get buried underneath All the things they think you are And I'm too tired to pretend It doesn't hurt to be left out I had a pocket full of dreams But I gave them all to you Now I think I want 'em back So can you tell me if I'm crazy or confused? Don't ever change The way you are I've never loved anyone more