I found a picture that we took when brought in the new year
it's hard to see but I remember
You wore a cocktail dress ignored the goosebumps on your neck
the name sake of your outfit to keep you warm
You always said that every thought I had was geometric
I couldn't think outside my own lines
I hope you're alright, and I'm sorry that I wasted your time
never had the intention to make you go
To make you go
To make you go, to make you go, I never wanted to make you go
you might be a stranger now and I just wanted to let you know
that I meant what I said
And every dream I've ever had has been of myself
And every dream I've ever had's been of
better view with a ten month summer
losing you is like cutting my fingers off
And even with that summer
without you I'd rather cut my fingers off