| Summer time was not a lie, but
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| Just a feeling that we got
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| And I know you feel alone too
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| But this heat is not for us
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| I know I wanted to go
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| Into the valley where it snows
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| But I realized
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| This place is too cold to live my life
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| I’m sorry, sorry I couldn’t go
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| On with these lies while I’m kissing your nose
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| I wasn’t ready, I should have known
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| That this would happen
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| So let’s stop these words, they’re turning cold
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| Let’s treat this goodbye like a simple hello
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| You’re still so young, you have room to grow
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| Into something amazing
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| You’ll sleep tight, I know this feels right
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| But there’s something you should understand
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| When the leaves change, after three days
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| You won’t remember who I am
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| I’m not calling you out
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| It’s just you sound like her when you open your mouth
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| And I can’t live with the chance
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| That this feeling’s ever coming back
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| So no, you’re not what I need
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| Those words you say, they’re the orange in the trees
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| And I just need to sleep
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| I’m so sick of always counting sheep
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| I’ve been feeling so ill, is this all in my thoughts?
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| This feeling I get when I want you to rot
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| For all the things and all the pain you’ve caused
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| If we see each other, we won’t stop and stare
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| Yeah, I’d rather you treat me like I wasn’t there
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| I don’t hate you, but honey, this still hurts
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| So I still have the things that we’ve had from the start
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| This pen in my pocket, this rusted guitar
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| And the courage to sing this pain away |