We're still apt, predisposed and prone To each other like we were when it was winter Wishing for the smell of dirt that slept beneath the snow But now the summer rain has come to wash that all away And this aeroplane has come to pull me from your greasy face And the feelings that time will erase
I called you a friend You called me a good time But now I'm leaving And you're not breathing with me It's the worst time for my lungs to miss you They still remember when I looked down and I saw you smiling Like I had turned on the heat inside your lonely little heart
I spoiled my ordinary life You just spoiled your ordinary liver I hope it quenched your thirst for a teen romance when you were 22
I'm waiting I'm listening I won't be hoping for your next move