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