Scenes from a Coffe House

<br>I remember sunday nights at kaldis<br><br>I was never really down with coffee shops<br><br>A group of beatniks reading kerouac<br><br>And the smell of grass from the parking lot<br><br>And as I recall<br><br>We got to know each other<br><br>We got to show each other<br><br>That we were fine just being friends<br><br><br><br>Theres that guy who thinks hes dylan<br><br>He plays guitar with the band<br><br>And he dedicates a song he thinks belongs to you and me<br><br>He mustve seen us holding hands<br><br>But they dont know<br><br><br><br>We tried to cross that line before<br><br>But what we have is so much more<br><br>Cause now you will always be mine<br><br><br><br>And as I recall<br><br>We got to know each other<br><br>We got to show each other<br><br>That we were fine just being friends<br><br><br><br>We tried to cross that line before<br><br>But what we have is so much more<br><br>Cause now you will always be mine inside<br><br><br><br>And as I recall<br><br>We got to know each other<br><br>We got to show each other<br><br>That we were fine just being friends<br><br>And we still hold each other<br><br>And we still love each other<br><br>But were just fine just being friends