Dim Lit Streets by Record Setter Lyrics

Why can’t we say exactly what we mean?
Instead of always speaking cryptically
Put some words together that mean anything
Before you tell me again that I’m wrong
I’m wrong

The dim lit streets illuminated things I wouldn’t have seen
I’m glad that you were here with me
I don’t know exactly where you should go but when we get home
I’d rather be left alone

I’ve got cold feet from sleeping without sheets
If you were me we would have missed everything