Mad At Me

I remember when we first met

At the cafe, lakeside in Michigan

Your quirky laugh and my farmers tan

Exchanging numbers on napkins

We ditched our friends and we took your car

In our grass-stained jeans in the Midwest dark

That summer night where we felt that spark

I remember right when it happened

Oh

Oh, you're heavy on my mind tonight

Oh

Yeah, you're heavy on my mind

I still ask the hostess if she can save our favorite seats

And take some bread to that old park bench

For the local birds to eat

Then I go back to that king-sized bed

But it's way too big for me

So if I find someone to hold me when I get lonely

Would you be mad at me?

I remember our spare bedroom

That you painted pink and I laughed at you

And the bad sitcoms we were both into

We would watch 'til two in the morning

Oh

Oh, you're heavy on my mind tonight

Oh

Yeah, you're heavy on my mind

I still ask the hostess if she can save our favorite seats

And take some bread to that old park bench

For the local birds to eat

Then I go back to that king-sized bed

But it's way too big for me

So if I find someone to hold me when I get lonely

Would you be mad at me?

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

I still ask the hostess if she can save our favorite seats

And take some bread to that old park bench

For the local birds to eat

Then I go back to that king-sized bed

But it's way too big for me

So if I find someone to hold me when I get lonely

Would you be mad at me?