What to Make of Me (Audiotree Live)

Well I might know a little more than you about girls and curls and the weight of the world

But I don't know quite what to do

And I can't stop thinking of you

You might know a little more than me about stars and guitars and making ends meet

But you don't know what to make of me

I know that you don't know what to make of me

Well I thought I was immune to this kind of pining

But it lends itself too well to aimless driving

As I make my way to Georgia I'll leave a candle burning for you

And wonder if you're wishing you were the flame

And wonder if your lips are in the shape of my name

You might know that I'm a bit obsessed

With your dirty blonde shag and the way that you dress

I wanna just crawl around in your life

Maybe share a cocoon, one day we could fly, fly, fly

Well I thought I was immune to this kind of pining

But it lends itself too well to aimless driving

As I make my way to New York City I'll think of the way that you called yourself pretty

And wonder what kinda word you might use for me

And know deep in my heart that we could never be

'Cuz I know that you don't know what to make of me

I know that you don't know what to make of me

As I make my way back to LA I get a little drunk at the end of the day

And tell my friends that you're too blind to see

The goddamn miracle that I done made of to me

Well I know deep in my heart you're too blind to see

The goddamn miracle I done made of me