I didn't really want to hold your hand
I didn't wanna wait around to understand
You were just a test to cut into my heart
With nothing real around I cried to you instead

Wanted you to think you'd struck another boy
I fell in love as if I had no other choice
A little nothing child who just misunderstood
A little friendship for something true and good

I'm into things I can't see
I'm into things I can't see
I'm into things I can't do
I'm into me and you

  -- "I Can't See", Sebadoh, _Weed Forestin