When I'm With You.

I'm sitting here in my dark dorm room,

shut off from the rainy gray weather that Seattle is known for,

with Best Coast blasting from my computer.



This is going to be a Stevie-and-Gillian-driving-with-their-hands-up-on-rollercoast-hills-in the-summer kind of song.

I don't mind sleeping alone.

I sleep a lot better alone.