You've got eyes that remind me of rain. See them one time and suddenly everything's changed. What can I do to keep you from walking away? It's in this hazy room where I wish you would stay. And all I can think of are those nights in your car when you'd drive me home. Can I stay with you? I'm too stoned to be alone. Can I come down in your room? I'd feel safer there with you. And I've seen a couple things that I let haunt me like all these states of change. How is this happening? And you say, you can remember the day we came down in your room and I saw everything become brand new. And I'm sorry that I'm stumbling. I'm sorry I can't see straight. If you would just walk ahead, I would follow you in.