Moving Pictures

Last night I saw a movie And I thought about many movies I've seen at your house Excuse me if I'm rude But I'd rather that we just strike from the record ones I'd see again without you Leaning on my shoulder Distracting me from the plot line Where can I go when I want you around But I' can't stand to be around you "Go home" I'll walk myself to you I'll walk myself away from here "Go to hell" is all I thought for seven weeks But I grew out of that phase looking at these broken photographs of people Looking glossed just like a summer ago Where can I go when I want you around But I can't stand to be around you "Go home" I'll walk myself to you I'll walk myself away from here "Call me back" I'm pleading with a cork in my head It wouldn't be the first time My pillow has been mistaken Where can I go when I want you around But I can't stand to be around you "Go home" I'll walk myself to you I'll walk myself away from here Can't stand to be around you Around you, around you Can't stand to be around you Can't stand, I can't stand To be around you Around you