OH, THAT'S WHAT THEY SAID

TELL KIM I SAID HI

She said she was ready, I knew that she wasn’t

She said “Take me now,” I knew that I couldn’t

She told me she loved me, I think she thought that she did

But she was just a kid (and I was just a kid)

That spring felt like summer, the nights just got hotter

We’d talk until dawn, and days were forever

When school let out early, I knew there was no turning back

Though I had my chance (we were cool like that)

All laughter and love songs and nothing could be wrong

Pure dreams and ideas, how it felt to belong

And words come so easily when each one feels like the truth

The poetry of youth (but what’s the use)

Then a phone call on Sunday and with it a soft rain

The air got much colder, my world turned to grey

Something was wrong, something that I couldn’t fix

So that was it (but what is this)

Denial with smiles and forced awkward friendship

I learned to be cold as I watched myself grow old

And I learned to be cruel, I learned how to shut it all off

To avoid the loss (no matter what the cost)

She moved away, got engaged, separated

And I stayed right here and I waited and waited

She finally came home, got married and this time it stuck

So I wished her luck (but what a joke)

She said she was ready

She said “Take me now”

She told me she loved me

She told me she loved me

She said she was ready (She said she was ready)

She said “Take me now” (She said “Take me now”)

She told me she loved me, she did but she didn’t

The heart at sixteen is so easily smitten

When all that you know of the world are the things you can feel

It’s all so real

Now all these years later, each song that I’ve written

They’ve all been for her, though she’ll never listen

But she’s still the measurement by which I’ll judge each new love

Thought it’s not enough (It’s never enough)

Still time marches on and the ego can heal itself

And with each new day my naivety reveals itself

But if love ever had the misfortune to feel itself

I believe it would go away (and we’d all be safe)

I ran into her sister, “Tell Kim I said Hi,”

I said, “I might move out west, so tell Kim goodbye.

Tell her I’m doing fine, if you don’t mind telling a lie”

She was just a kid

I was just a kid

And we were stupid

 

 

 

20 Years

2000 Summers

A Ghost Of Rebecca

America's Dream

Anything That Feels Like Yesterday

Chicken Little

Falling Out

Friend

God Is A Funny Guy

In Memory Of The Spark Of Initial Eye Contact

Losing Sleep

Lost

Meantime Fascination

Million Eyes

More Than Marshmallows

No One Else

Portrait

Sentimental

September Mourning

Shut Up

Southeast

Stars Fade

Tell Kim I Said Hi

The Hopeless Romantic

The Next Failure

Tomorrow's Gesture

*Willseyville Answering Machine Songs