How To Be Yours

We're way too close to nothing

And the only thing that I can see

Out of my bedroom window

Is an empty road

But time and time again

There's still nowhere for us to go

And in a moment I know that

You'll be standing on my front porch

Collecting your thoughts

And knocking at my front door

Well, it seems that somehow I forgot

How to be yours

The record spinning around

Drowns out every single word

That is falling out of your mouth

Flat onto my bedroom floor

And you had me convinced

For a good full minute or two

That I was nowhere near good enough for you

And then you left and as you did

You slammed and broke the glass

In the center of my front door

I'm sorry, I guess that I just forgot

How to be yours