I'm on my way to West Hall
And I don't know
What yourthinking when I show up

You invite me inI sit and stare at the walls
Full of pictures
Of the people and theplaces
You hold dearSitting on the front porch made our fingers really cold
Could have usedsome Chap Stick, but, I found something better to useYou made me lose track of time
For just an hour
That we gained thenight before
Day-light savings timeIt all went by so fast
I forgot
To take a picture from theshoebox
Before I go away