Old Things Lyrics

I see you under my fingernails

I see you when I sleep

And when I wake up in the morning

with the crusties all just built up inderneath

You're the oil in my hair when I forget to wash it out

for a couple of days

You're the flower and the sauces crusted on my pants

when I come home from work

And I miss you

When I remember my old dreams

That I had right after all that happened

After everything

And I miss you

When I remember my old things

That I've since grown out of

But sometimes come back to them just to think

What happened to the afternoons

Just hanging out in your basement in the heat

We would listen to our favorite songs

And shoot some pool with nothing on our feet

And I would watch you playing games

And pretending I was one of them

Hoping I could be someone else

I think we both did

But that was way back then

And I miss you

When I remember my old dreams

That I had right after all that happened

After everything

And I miss you

When I remember my old things

That I've since grown out of

But sometimes come back to them just to think