You were calling me by the name that you gave me
when we first stayed up all night
digging holes inside our minds
Now I'm running pretty low on cash
It's time, to pack up what I have
and fly back to you
I went back to sit in your room after you left
there was nothing
but the feeling left behind of who you were
As I was proving
proving my worth to you
I tripped and fell and bled
all over second avenue
my friends, they laughed
as drunken people do
as we stumbled down the street
back to the couch that felt like home back then
so I thought back to the way I felt in June
when I was happy
if i act this way it's just 'cause i'm so afraid
with you standing by day and night were a joyful blur
with you standing by i felt in control
with you by my side, i thought i knew my place for once
with you in my life, i needed nothing
nothing else
but you
summer songs, the ones we used to sing
up in my room
if i want that back, what do i have to give?
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