The Rent Is Due (You, Me, and Everyone We Know)

Last night, my mind dreamt across 8 state lines to lull into dreams of sleeping, lying but not so alone this time could you feel it when i stole covers, kissed your neck and wished you one goodnight i hoped to remain in for the rest of my days now these north breezes haunt me so teasingly placed once again in my path, once again i am faced with the cold truth of autumn the tease of her taste my bags have been packed for days So make it a point to say you miss me and tell all of your friends of the boy from which your accent comes oh wont you hold it, against me for knowing the words what you say to make your heartbeat stop last night, my arm stretched out up new england and into the deep south just to pull back clouds that hide the sun just to burst through your windows just for fun could you feel when i snuck in? starting slowly a battle i could never win could you feel when i burst through i am the sunligh drenching you now these north breezes haunt me so teasingly placed once again in my path, once again i am faced with the cold truth of autumn the tease of her taste my bags have been packed for days So make it a point to say you miss me and tell all of your friends of the boy from which your accent comes oh wont you hold it, against me for knowing the words what you say to make your heartbeat stop