Amber Rubarth

You Will Love This Song

Amber Rubarth


You always 
Loved the colors 
And the detail 
So heres mine
Snuck out down 
At dark seventeeth 
Street late last night
Took my 
Little orange booklamp 
And the notebook 
With the stars 
On the front 
The sleeping bag 
That my ex gave to me 
To keep me warm 
And a black 
Fountain pen 
To write the words 
That was too late 
To say out loud
And my eyes 
Turned green 
Like they do 
When I'm crying
And my heart 
It went to blue 
Cause you told me
That I might not be 
What you need 
You want 
To try more out
But you're 
The only thing 
I can't stop 
Thinking about
Yeah I 
Like you, alot
And I think 
It's worse 
Than that

So you love it 
When all the words 
In the song 
Move really fast 
So your ears 
Have to choose 
Just one 
Little phrase 
To hold onto

And you love it 
When all the chords 
Are really simple 
So you can play it 
On the guitar 
And when it goes 
All funny 
At the end you 
Like that too

And so 
I'll build you a song 
And I know 
You're gunna love it
Because I'm putting 
In all the pieces 
That you said 
You wanted in it
And I'm writing it 
Here in my room 
In my underwear 
And an orange t-shirt 
Bbecause I know 
You'd think 
That was hot
Yeah, hot 
Like that day 
That you called 
Sick for work
Because we'd stay 
Out too late 
At the 
Cheesecake factory 
The night before
And we held hands 
On the beach 
And I found that crab 
With a funny shell
And you took 
A video of me 
Holding it up 
By the newly-painted 
Blue motel
And you said I 
Like you, alot
And I thought 
"Well 
This couldn't get 
much better"

You're so happy 
You met me 
When you did 
Because you 
Were starting 
To think you 
Didn't like people

You told me 
That when I moved out 
I could still stay 
In your room for weeks

And now 
I'm wondering 
If I imagined it 
Or if it was ever 
Really there 
Cause they say 
Even in magic nothing 
Truely disapears
It just gets 
Stuffed up 
In somebodies sleeve 
Or behind their hand 
Or on top 
Of their head 
You forgot to keep 
Your eye on it 
You're looking 
Down instead

So now 
I'm the fool up 
On stage 
At the magic show
Searching the depth 
For my card 
While everyone laughs 
Because they know
That it's in plain 
Sight to see 
Yeah 
It's stuck 
On your forehead
But I can't think 
Your mean 
Because 
I volunteered 
To be mislead

Yeah 
Cause I
Like you, alot
And I don't know 
What to do 
With it now
And I
Like you, alot
I didn't think it 
Would hurt this bad
I like you, alot
And we both know 
That it's worse 
Than that