Maybe all i'll ever need is you Opening the door in that retro weave dress We were kids I brush my teeth and set my clock, Wait for sleep and doubts walk through my head All of them All of them And i don't know if it's because i'm high But i can't shake the feeling that i've done nothing right I don't know if it's because i'm high And memory's such a fickle bitch Reminding me of that over and over again But i don't know if it's because i'm high Maybe all i'll ever get is a blurry conversation in my head An argument I just can't win But i'll try over and over again I swear i'm gonna change I must have said that a hundred ways Hands on your lap, tears and rain You were tired, and over it But she said you're gonna want me back And i'm gonna say that it's too late for that Yea you'll see what you losts He said i'm gonna move out of state Find a house at the end of a road someplace Plant trees in the rocks