Do you wonder how,
How we've spent this time so far away?
We're both twenty now,
Waiting for our lives to fall in place.
I remember walking down your street,
Waiting for the light to flicker off.
You know I don't believe you,
Your words just don't mean much.
The few I get to hear
Are soaked in "I don't care".
Your heart is too slow
And it's barely recognizable at all.
It's too cold.
I made a promise
And I still intend to keep it.
It's the best thing I can do.
I remember wearing your clothes
And the feel of your lonely room.
Can you see what you gave me
When you sat in my room?
Well I can't think of anything I need
More than you acting like the friend you said you'd be.
But I'll believe it when you're walking through my door