Sitting around, keeping score   On a little note pad past bedtime, yeah   Vowed that I'd wait three days to call   I'm already two ahead, is that alright?   Is that alright?      If someone told you, barely knowed you   That you showed up in their dream   You'd check them closely for intention   Why share something so revealing?      Kicking around with too much to do   Putting it off until lunchtime, yeah   Pick up the phone and then hang it up   Checking the mail and it's so bright outside      Chorus      Gazing across the neighbor's lawn   From a bedroom desk until sundown   Picking away at a ketchup stain   Getting up now would take   Way way too much out of me      Chorus