Matt Nathanson Washington State Fight Song Lyrics

It snowed in Seattle

we fucked on the floor

Blue screen TV light behind us

Phone on the dresser

With a “miss you” message from home

Outside on the street,

there was no one around

Felt like we were an island

But guilt has a way

Of showing up when you’re alone

Oh, the mistakes I’ve made

Oh, in Washington state

I wish that I could be a sucker for love

The way I’m a sucker for lying

But I like getting lost

It’s easier than finding my way

I want to start over, pack up, disappear

And come back treating you better

But there’s a girl up in Spokane

And I’m like a moth to a flame

Oh, the mistakes I’ve made

Oh, in Washington state

Oh, the mistakes I’ve made

Oh, in Washington state

Oh, the mistakes I’ve made

Oh, in Washington state