Lyrics: Logan to Government Center
Album: Your Favorite Weapon
Artist: Brand New
 

Consider this a letter that I never sent
However inconsiderate it seems
Do you still consider me
Consider me the boy you laughed with or you learned to live without?
I suck
I know I’m late
I know you waited
You wouldn’t get me on the phone
And you couldn’t make me not alone
My phone bills stacked up by my bedside
With your picture
You’re looking surprised
You’re what makes New England so great
My island nights are all spent dying
Wait for summer to become wrought with lips
My wishful thinking
You wouldn’t get me on the phone
And you couldn’t make me not alone
(Yeah you wouldn’t get me)
You’re a blue eyed lightning bolt
(You wouldn’t get me)
I’m a national phenomenon
(You wouldn’t get me on the phone)
Nothing’s absolutely definite til it’s absolutely
Definitely gone
(Definitely gone)
(Woo!)
I never thought this day would end
(Never thought this day would end)
I never thought tonight could ever be this close to me
(Never thought tonight could ever be this close to me)
So let my hands stray past the boundaries of your back
And get you breathing
(Get you breathing)
And we’ll get this started
(Get this started)
(You wouldn’t get me)
(You wouldn’t get me)
You wouldn’t get me on the phone
(Yeah you wouldn’t get me)
You’re a blue eyed lightning bolt
(You wouldn’t get me)
I’m a national phenomenon
You could’ve made me not alone
Nothing’s absolutely definite till it’s gone