(via washingtonsqpark)
i hate when people pour my cereal
they don’t know the amount of milk i like
they don’t know how much cereal i want
they don’t know me
they don’t know my life
they don’t know what i been through
(Source: dekutree, via andeverythinghaschanged)
Ben Folds - you don’t know me
I wanna ask you do you ever sit and wonder?It’s so strange we could be together forSo long and never know never care
What goes on in the other one’s headThings I felt but I never saidYou said things that I never said soI’ll say something that I should have said long ago
You don’t know me, you don’t know me at allYou don’t know me, you don’t know me at all
You could have just propped me up on the table like a mannequinOr a cardboard stand up and paint meAny face that you wanted me to be seen with
Damned by the existential moment whereWe saw the couple in the comaAnd it was we who were the clichéBut we carried on anyway
So sure I can just close my eyesYeah sure, trace and memorizeBut can you go back once you know
You don’t know me, you don’t know me at allYou don’t know me, you don’t know me at allYou don’t know me, you don’t know me at allYou don’t know me, you don’t know me
(Source: falltesticlee)
