| You used a fork once |
| It turns out forks are fuckin' everywhere |
| There’s no hidin' from the thought of us |
| I got ways to find you anywhere |
| We sat on the roof once |
| Conversation took us everywhere |
| And we talked until the sun came up |
| I wish we stayed just like we were up there |
| I consider you I’m not trying to |
| It doesn’t matter whether not I want to |
| I can’t help it, it’s a habit |
| Your corner in my mind is well established |
| I, I wonder how many things you think about before you get to me |
| I wonder how many things you wanna do, you think I’m in between |
| I feel myself falling further down your priorities |
| And I still make excuses for you constantly |
| I wonder how many things you think about before |
| Before you get to me |
| Remember when you left once |
| That never made too much sense to me |
| Well it hurt you so bad, hurting me |
| You really came to me for sympathy |
| Oh, I consider you, I’m not trying to |
| It doesn’t matter whether not I want to |
| I can’t help it, it’s a habit |
| Your corner in my mind is well established |
| I, I wonder how many things you think about before you get to me |
| I wonder how many things you wanna do, you think I’m in between |
| And I feel myself falling further down your priorities |
| And I still make excuses for you constantly |
| I wonder how many things you think about before |
| Before you get to me |
| Am I’m not |
| Even a second thought? |
| I wonder how many things you think about before you get to me |
| I wonder how many things you wanna do, you think I’m in between |
| I feel myself falling further down your priorities |
| And I still make excuses for you constantly |
| I wonder how many things you think about before |
| Before you get to me |
| I wonder how many things |