My Parent's House - Hayden

Time, time when you stayed over

We stayed in bed forever

The mail piled at the door

Time, we lost track of the hours

Pizza boxes tower

The floor beside the bed

Time, our bodies sore from something

It surely wasn’t walking

Our friends thought we were dead

And I can’t recreate those times we used to have

Without you they’ll be bad

Let’s meet next month at my parent’s house they’ll be

Away like they were then

Away like we were then

Time, you met someone new

Someone who likes you

Not like I liked you

Time, you ask him if he’ll mind

Of course he’ll surely mind

So just leave him for me

And will you meet me and we’ll try to set things right

I want things to be right

And I bet we’ll stay in bed for days and never leave

I never want to leave

We never have to leave