Disappoint

DISAPPOINT
We were 16 going on 17
When I picked you up for school
I gave you mix tapes to listen to

I was acid wash you were acid rain
Will I pick you up again
Get you off the sidewalk
Check for holes in your jeans

Chorus:
If I had you here I'd have someone
If I had another year I'd have some fun
If you gave up on your fear I'd have some fun with you

Staring in my cup I see the blue glaze
Defrost is on as you walk over
Cobwebs are forming across my face
I might as well be dead
If you don't like the tapes I made


Pick you up in the morning
Do I look or do I listen
Whichever hurts less

There goes the moment when you looked with desire
A year gone the car roof crumbles down
Now I can see the stars for what they really are