The Bells

Wore the same clothes as yesterday, no, I'm not doing well
Chance to charge my phone but didn't take it, what the hell?
Take it out on my best friends
Find a means for all these ends
Leave me stranded in the quad under the bells

And it's snowing outside, I can't write another letter
Hope you know that I tried, but I want to treat you well
And the sun is in my eyes, but the moon is somewhere better
You shouldn't have to ask for love

Speaking of Nirvana, we were there inside my head
I'll buy a box of chocolates and I'll cave to what she said
Now I'm running in the forest
And I'm running out of air
Wake up falling off the corner of the bed

Yeah, no fucking surprise, if I said I hate this weather
Can't keep telling me lies, put myself through hell again
And I told you that I tried, I can't write another letter
Is it too much to ask for love?