You Stepped On Sticky Fingers

I came to pick you up driving 
I tried to call you to come down but you were online 
And so I had to park by your house 
If there's time for a smoke then I should buy some fags 
And a ticket on the window when I come back 
I should have written the code to your door 
I should have had it as a tattoo on my hand 
I should have learnt the numbers by heart 
And you would have let me in again 
You got into my little blue japanese car 
Your hair smelling good from the shower 
Looked at all the tapes around and on the floor 
You even stepped on sticky fingers 
You took the white box of a daniel johnston tape 
(Genuine from austin, texas) in your hands and said: "WHAT'S THAT? IT LOOKS PRETTY COOL..."
And I knew that even if for some reason 
You didn't know 
Some of the most beautiful things in the world 
You were one of them too 
And there could be a lot of songs 
There could be a lot of songs...