Logan To Government Center

Consider this a letter that I never sent
However inconsiderate, it seems
Do you still consider me?
Consider me the boy you laughed with
Or you learned to live without, I suck
I know I'm late, I know you waited

You wouldn't get me on the phone
And you couldn't make me not alone

The phone bills stacked up by my bedside
With your picture, you're looking surprised
You're what makes New England so great
My island nights are all spent dying
Wait for summer to become
Wrought with lips, my wishful thinking

You wouldn't get me on the phone
And you couldn't make me not alone
Yeah, you wouldn't get me (you're a blue-eyed lightning bolt)
You wouldn't get me (I'm a national phenomenon)
You wouldn't get me on the phone (nothing's absolutely definite 'til it's absolutely, definitely gone)
Definitely gone

Never thought this day would end (never thought this day would end)
I never thought tonight could ever be this close to me
So, let my hands stray past the boundaries of your back
To get you breathing (get you breathing)
And get this started (get this started)

You wouldn't get me, you wouldn't get me
You wouldn't get me on the phone
Yeah, you wouldn't get me (you're a blue-eyed lightning bolt)
You wouldn't get me (I'm a national phenomenon)
You wouldn't get me on the phone (nothing's absolutely definite 'til it's gone)



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Accardi, Jesse Thomas Lacey, Brian Marc Lane, Garrett James Tierney
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