Lyrics
My favorite pencil
In my back pocket
Nice days through windows
I think I like it
The window is quite
Quiet
I know, I know, I know
I know we both cry ourselves to sleep
I left a note for you to read
Dosido
In the early afternoon
Something was wrong
But I couldn't tell you
You sit on your pencil
How do you like it
Holes in your t-shirt
Looks are impressive
You live by the books
It's poignant
I know, I know, I know
I know we both cry ourselves to sleep
I left a note for you to read
Dosido
In the early afternoon
Something was wrong
But I couldn't tell you
But I couldn't hang