The pretty haired girl in the cardigan
oh I hope you don't mind
if I try hard again
to get you back to where
we've been
Ever since in the car I've been
Ever since in the car I've been
cursing every street sign
for Hollister avenue
closing my eyes for yellow bugs
and every Chevy Malibu
I am sick of driving
by 810 Fulton every night
just another stupid place
puts you right back in my mind
and that's all right
And even if this city
taunts me all my life
at least I know
that I still tried
just keep telling myself
this was not not not not
quite right
but I beg to differ
Every single time I'm with her
I swear that I could perfectly fit her
I swear there is something in her
that ties us and connects us through
all the backyards and their fences
I just hope it didn't snap underneath me
and all my tension
I'm done eating Sriracha
and ordering Chinese food
those are just two more stupid things
that remind me how much I need you
I'm done at the meanwhile
and I am done at the thrift store
2 more stupid things that remind me
what I miss more than anything
You know me girl and you know
I've lost many things
but none of them
thus far has ever felt
so close to losing everything