Young, Loud, and Scotty

Is it silly to think that this will never happen again?
But of course I'll call you tonight
Did you know you missed my birthday?

The loneliest it gets is when the wind begins to chill
And when I stand at the top of your old street
The church top brings a stillness to me
And I can't think of anything I'd rather do
Than have my heart broken by you

Could we be saved by inventions and hopes?
'Cause I'm not alright, yeah
The night seems to swallow me whole
And spits out second guessing

And I remember ever since that first day
I saw you on the street
I've always wanted you in the worst way
But now I can't compete
And I'm so, and you're so, we're both so
We're all fucked up
I don't know just what to do
It just makes me wanna scream

Isn't it 'bout time that we try and get it right?
No, I can't sleep on no more floors
No, I can't stay up no more nights
I'd like to know what's going on
Could you please pick up the phone?
I started a million letters to you
But I couldn't finish any of them

Dave's alright
He's doing fine