The Bells

Wore the same clothes as yesterday, no, I'm not doing well Chance to charge my phone but didn't take it, what the hell? Take it out on my best friends Find a means for all these ends Leave me stranded in the quad under the bells And it's snowing outside, I can't write another letter Hope you know that I tried, but I want to treat you well And the sun is in my eyes, but the moon is somewhere better You shouldn't have to ask for love Speaking of Nirvana, we were there inside my head I'll buy a box of chocolates and I'll cave to what she said Now I'm running in the forest And I'm running out of air Wake up falling off the corner of the bed Yeah, no fucking surprise, if I said I hate this weather Can't keep telling me lies, put myself through hell again And I told you that I tried, I can't write another letter Is it too much to ask for love?