Apartment  -  Modern  Baseball

the  first  time  i  saw  you  was  in  your  apartment

I  followed  my  friends  single  file  through  the  darkness

I  looked  your  direction  for  excessive  inspection

And  i  could  not  muster  the  courage  to  say  a  single  word  to  you

For  a  while  we  were  playing  this  game  that  your  friends  bought

But  everyone  cheated  and  no  one  could  spell

You  didn't  say  much  of  anything

I  must    come  off  annoying  cause  you  went  to  bed

I'll  walk  home  with  my  eyes  low

Dreaming  of  conversations  we'll  have  tomorrow

Loose  ends,  my  new  friends

All  the  classes  in  high  school  we  fell  asleep  in

And  now  i  can  hardly  close  my  eyes

The  next  time  i  saw  you  was  in  your  apartment

Oh  why  do  i  keep  ending  up  here  on  starlit  evenings?

I  should  be  home  sleeping

But  this  time  you  sat  next  to  me  on  the  couch  (nice)

I  stare  out  the  window,  hands  glued  tight  and  sore

Praying  to  god-knows-what  that  you  would  sever  what  stuck

With  something  shiny  from  the  kitchen  drawer

I'll  walk  home  with  my  eyes  low

Dreaming  of  conversations  we'll  have  tomorrow

Loose  ends,  my  new  friends

All  the  classes  in  high  school  we  fell  asleep  in

And  now  i  can  hardly  close  my  eyes

I  was  wondering  if  maybe  you  wanted  to  hangout  tonight?

We  could  make  dinner  or  something