Crawling Through the Window

We ran into each other from different directions

You asked what it was like; I said "it's not worth the mention"

I wasn't lying. I was just tired

You said "come join if you don't mind complaining"

I promised that I wouldn't steal all the blankets

I never minded your drunken cry

Call me on your way home

You swear "she was a knock out"

Crawling through the window

Every time we're locked out

We bunkered down in this shitty apartment

Utilities included is all that we wanted

There were carpets in the bathroom

What the fuck's a vacuum?

Call me on your way home

You swear "she was a knock out"

Crawling through the window

Every time we're locked out

There's Gatorade in the drive in the morning

There's lemonade at the store for the afternoon

First aid was the place where you found me

Thanks for coming to the rescue

Neither of us had any money

All we were looking for was a little bit of company

You were the singer, I was the drummer

Marching downtown, falling down in the summer

You and me, stumbling through the parking lot

I can see all the things that I forgot

All these things that I forgot,

We're standing right in front of me