In my head

I hate when a song is so good it gets stuck in your head, just rolls around your thoughts and becomes a soundtrack for the day.

Maybe I don't hate it, but I have a hard enough time focusing without another distraction.


Wilco - At Least That's What You Said

When I sat down on the bed next to you
You started to cry
I said, maybe if I leave, you'll want me
To come back home
Or maybe all you mean, is leave me alone
At least that's what you said

You're irresistible when you get mad
Isn't it sad, I'm immune
I thought it was cute
For you to kiss
My purple black eye
Even though I caught it from you
I still think we're serious
At least that's what you said