Half of what I figured out is wrong,nSo you can't take it too hard.nI have a way of taking simple things and making them hard.nCome November, we'll be far apart.nAnd as the snow sticks to my window, I reminisce of you.nnYou could knock me down with a feather.nYou could hold me in your eyes.nI'm not so far gone, but I can't sympathize.nnYou could knock me down with a feather.nYou could hold me in your eyes.nI'm not so far gone, but I can't sympathize.nnI was poised to make the first move, nbut I guess thinking of you and all nthe promises I make myself have their own built in excuses;nnIt would be so easy just to tell the truth.nYou tell me just enough to keep me still.nnStanding here, but you could knock me down with a feather.nYou could hold me in your eyes.nI'm not so far gone, but I can't sympathize;nbut if the answer is never,nyou could buy me for a dimenwill you be the first to wash your hands of this crime?