I Don't Know — Bowling For Soup

I'm on my way to west hall And i don't know What you're thinkin when i show up You invite me in I sit and stare at the walls Full of pictures Of the people and the places, you hold dear

Sitting on the porch swing later Our fingers will be cold I could have used some chapstick But i found something better to use

You make me lose track of time for just an hour That we gained the night before Daylight savings time

Sitting on the porch swing later Our fingers will be cold I could have used some chapstick But i found something better to use

It all went by so fast I forgot Take a picture from a shoebox Before i go away