Albany weekend. Lips are chapped on your ride home
Rather watch TV with Stephanie and Dustin, please don't die on this bus alone
Now you're pacing your room, talking circles with her on the phone
You felt so obligated
Slipping too far into that dreaded mood
(Gory d**h scene)
[I admit it]
If we could separate this into trials…
Erase the 890 miles…
We're not lucky enough to fall out of love
Slipping too far into that dreaded mood
Before you knew it, you gave up on a half decade of dating