Saturday, March 7, 2009

I'm the boy, I know where your secrets hurt


I see you nearly everyday
I see you, but you don't see me
I wish I had something clever to say
And I wish I had something better I could be

We touched hands by the coffee machine the other day
I know you've forgotten already
But I'm gonna take that moment to the grave
To the grave

'Cause I just wanna walk you home
I just wanna walk you home
Oh, yea

And I see you nearly every night
I see you when you're down in your house
With my night vision binoculars
And I creep quiet as a mouse

Well I get jealous when I see you stroking his hair
But it's okay, I tell myself because I know
It's only 'cause I'm not there
I'm not there

'Cause I just wanna walk you home
I just wanna walk you home
Well I just need some time alone
I just need some time alone

I'm the boy who watches the phone
I'm the boy who eats lunch on his own
I'm the boy with the monotone
I'm the boy who still lives at home
I'm the boy with the ironed shirt
I'm the boy who watches you work
I know where you keep your skirts
I know where your secrets hurt
I'm the boy that's calling your house
I'm the boy that's freaking you out
With my thermal flask of tea
Up there in your neighbor's tree
I'm the boy that's crossing boarders
I'm the boy with social disorders
I'm the boy with restraining orders
I'm the boy, yeah

'Cause I just wanna walk you home
I just wanna walk you home
And I know that's it not right to creep
But I just wanna watch you sleep alone

'Cause I just wanna walk you home
I just wanna walk you home

Walk You Home (UK) / Night Vision Binoculars (US) by Passenger

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