Howie Day

Sweet is the sight,
Of a room window open by candlelight,
How would you know?
Cold winter on the shore,
Chills the dress she wore,
It’s on the floor,
Still it feels so warm,
Today.

That’s why I’m wondering why you had to tell me,
What’s going on in your head.
What’s wrong?
Come around to another time when you don’t have to run.

And when she says she wants somebody else,
I hope you know she doesn’t mean you.
And when she breaks down and makes a sound,
You'll never hear her the way that I do.

I swing into flight,
Over hills,
Over her hills it’s twilight,
Yeah, I guess that’s right now.
While we’re here tell me why it’s so funny,
That you’re so funny when you’re mad.
Always so mad, so mad.

That’s why I’m wondering why you had to tell me,
What’s going on in your head,
What’s wrong?
Come around to another time when you don’t have to run.

And when she says she wants somebody else,
I hope you know she doesn’t mean you.
And when she breaks down and makes a sound,
You'll never hear her the way that I do.
And when she says she wants someone to love,
I hope you know she doesn’t mean you.
And when she breaks down and lets you down,
I hope you know that she...
She doesn’t mean you, yeah.

Yeah, and I don’t know where I’m coming from.
And I don’t know where I’m coming to.
And I don’t know what it means to me.
And you don’t know what it means to you.
Ohhh!