Blur the days together Postcards spread across my legs Books and bottles on the floor Brown fields in my view, through the dirty window Leaving me in between cities Bite my nails between notes and this blue pen New respect for all the simple things Hours turn into wasted days Strings cut my fingers every night I miss the trees in Pennsylvania Twisting bottle caps at night with friends I leave my messages long distance Hating the moment I hang up ♪ Blur the days together, today's theme is Tired, bored, read, write, play, drink, pills, sleep Waiting for a sign from you, telling me that you're okay February 13th, one more day away 22 miles from Tallahassee And my heart's in my stomach again Coffee and watercolours spill Waking up on holiday I miss the trees in Pennsylvania Twisting bottle caps at night with friends I leave my messages long distance Hating the moment I hang up ♪ I miss the trees in Pennsylvania Twisting bottle caps at night with friends I leave my messages long distance Hating the moment I hang up, I hang up