| "My High School Mind" | |
| Don't bring the lights up on my four-leaf clover, Don't feed your lines into my scene. Josh and I are in the soundbooth tracking, Everyone here knows just what we mean. And I'm waiting here four seats over hoping that you will find, Me hoping that you will know more, Than my high school mind. Don't raise your eyes now from the porch swing waiting, I'm not the one you want to see. I know that Todd broke your heart tonight, But that's nothing to do with me. And I've been living here four streets over, Hoping that you will know, That I'm hoping that you will see me, In the big high school show. And you want to turn your new leaf over, You want to make it good. You leave me here with my palms turned up, Crying wolf, didn't mean to, though I should. But I've been living here four streets over, Hoping that I can find, That you'll never know how much I loved you, In my high school mind. | |