Bedroom Pop

I told myself a million times over to let it go That your image in my mind was an idea from years ago And even when I tried to find another who filled my soul I caught myself dreaming of your smile and those eyes of gold I'm trying to be honest here And frankly I'm just feeling guilty Cause I don't want you to hate me For just wanting you to save me Save me So I'm just hanging out here Staring at the ceiling Counting down the hours And counting down my fears, oh no Oh, no And I just don't want you to know that I'm still thinking 'bout it And that I sit in my room and write songs about you When I could just give you a call Yeah, so what if I call you? Would you think I'm insane? Would you let me come over If the truth came to play?