2011 / I'll Be Back To Visit Before You Know It

I'm sure you're tired of waiting
I said that I'd make it
But I missed the bus
Now I'm walking down the street your old house was on
Makes me think back to when we were growing up
This feeling it kills me

I could really use a pick-me-up
Then maybe your mum could come and pick me up
I'm getting tired of walking

I dyed my hair last night I hoped you'd see it
My plane leaves next next Monday morning
You know I've always dreamt of leaving
But you're still scared I'll never call
I know exactly how you're feeling
Even if that's not how it seems
You used to say you didn't need me
For some reason that's always stuck with me

We used to steal from that corner store
Until one day I got way too greedy
The old man chased us out the door
And then you fell and scraped your knee

I said "oh don't be such a baby"
Then you refused to look at me
Proceeded to storm off and ride your bike home
And I just wandered down the street

I'll be back before you know it
I'll be back, won't you just trust me
I'll be back before you know it
I'll be back, won't you just trust me