why can t i take you home when i need you when i get you on your own i can t figure it out you won t talk to me tell me what is up cuz lately i ve been feelin not good enough so i wrote you a letter to tell you how i feel you won t read it though you don t wanna know but at least i tried and the time we had was worth the tears that you made me cry i won t be afraid and i ll never forget the good lovin that we made well your stubbornness reveals itself but you ain t coming back jack i won t do it again even if i want to but it is so sad i mourn only for the love that we used to have can t live in the past while the world moves on but i still think about ya and you oughta know
['indie punk', 'indie rock', 'philly indie']