Ryan on the Corner

You can take this how you may

Whoever's counting cop-outs, anyway?

Well, I haven't slept the whole night through

Since you told me about the things you do and don't

You know that Ryan's on the corner, about to run

Training for the test

Overworked and underdressed

When I show up to your door

We can sit together more

There's not a thing that I could just ignore

I heard you bought a picture frame

And tried to hang the heights the same

I know you know that anywhere you go, we'll make a show

Smudges on a CD case

We won't talk about it, anyway

When I show up to your place

You can take this how you will

How you may

Well, I'd do anything to know you better

And there's a lot going on, yeah, that's so true

Whether or not you fail your safe environment training

Your phone call burned a hole in my pocket

DoorDash territorial disputes ignore you

Everyone wants to know you

Everyone is so in love with you

Take this however you will

I can't keep shuttering windowsills

You're breaking off to hold a spot

I'm breaking off your Mardi Gras

They ask for a photograph

You're coming to tear me down again

Reservations? I've got some

But long as I'm under your thumb

I'll keep heading for your door

I guess I've got some explaining to do