She said, take a drink of my sprite   So you can think of me all night   Things left unsaid   Like, I'm amazed by this sight   And how I'd love it if you'd write   To me often to tell me how you've been   Been... Been...      We do the same things every weekend   We see the same faces every day   I wish a tornado would come and carry me   Far away      So tell me your interests   And do you think that it's for the best   That we could hang out   And used to nothingness   Yeah wouldn't that be great   Catch a movie, make it a date   And maybe next year   We'll meet at the same place      We do the same things every weekend   We see the same faces every day   I wish a tornado would come and carry me   Far away... away      I swear your feet are wings   And by that look on your face   There's no doubt on my mind   As to how it is you feel   So don't be scared tonight   I know you're all alone   But I'll come running   Well it's sweet you ride your bike   Yet sometimes I wonder what it's like   To be a girl getting all the attention      We do the same thing every weekend   We see the same faces every day   I wish a tornado would come and carry me   Far Away... Away      Yet it's too late alone