I Need Friends

House on a Hill

So love songs aren't really my thing
I usually talk about my disregarded pieces and the fading of my dreams
But it's weird
This feeling you give me
It's pretty odd
So please listen to this story

There was a house on a hill
Where it all began
Two kids in love
Oh doesn't that sound grand?
The feeling of emptiness was completely gone
And they stood there in each others arms
And she said to him

Is this a joke?
I don't get it.
Your smile lights my life
And the way you make me laugh when I'm about to cry
You're so perfect to me and I'm a bum
On the street.
But you took me in.
And made me, me.
But you took me in
And made me. Me

Behind the house was a gazebo
Where they would go time to time
To clear their throats.
The feeling of regret was completely gone
And they stood there in each others arms
And he said to her.

The stars can't compare to your eyes tonight
Not to mention the feeling you give me inside
Is it true?
I hope it lasts as long as I want it to
You're so perfect to me and I'm a bum
On the street
But you took me in,
and made me, me
But you took me in
And made me, me

And in that house that sat proud and quaint
Never did a shrill or scream take place
They were together for an eternity
They lived ever after, happily
And on the hill next to that gazebo
They sat together writing notes
Laughter filled the empty spaces
Until, eventually they turned to blurry faces

So I told you love songs aren't my thing
I usually talk about my disregarded pieces and the fading of my dreams
But it's weird
This feeling you give me
It's pretty odd
I hope you enjoyed my story.