Between Faith and the City Lights
You and me, all alone in the weather
It's certainly never rained this hard
Creatively, I drew a picture on some paper
I drew our names and, in the middle, was a heart

I have a bag full of Polaroid pictures
Here's a funny one of us in the snow
Do you remember driving hours to get there
And when we did, we wanted out of the cold?

If I came to your house
And I blew a kiss your way
Would you come out?
I wrote down on your door step in a black felt pen
Thirteen hundred assets you have over them
I love you, and I want you back

Here's a pretty one of you with your hair up
Here's another on of us by the beach
I can't remember ever getting so sunburned
Love is a wonderful thing
Until your standing all alone in the weather
And every intelligent remark you should make
Is obviously not making things better
So she finally walks away

I left a number, note, my address and all my plans
I prayed to God she would love me back
But she's still not here

If I came to your house
And I blew a kiss your way
Would you come out?
I wrote down on your door step in a black felt pen
Thirteen hundred assets you have over them
I love you, and I want you back
I love you, and I want you back

Irrespective of how much it means to fall in love
It's always a great idea until the heart break comes
And changes your mind, like it did to mine

If I came to your house
And I blew a kiss your way
Would you come out?
I wrote down on your door step in a black felt pen
Thirteen hundred assets you have over them
I love you, and I want you back
I love you, and I want you back