Swinging summers down the shore
Lukewarm beer from your drawer
I was dying to reach out to you
Could you tell me something more?
I've been wondering about the way you used to tell me about your songs
With your banjo on the floor
I've been stuck on that picture of us one night out in Brooklyn
That won't happen anymore
And I miss you
And you
When they called me with the news
Didn't know what I could do
To carry you
Broken hearts and selfish games
Only distract me from the shame
Of losing you
Cut your hair off in a fit
Saying what's the use of it
You took the world on with a cool dark lip
You wouldn't tell them you were sick
And I miss you
And you
When they called me the news
Didn't know what I could do
To carry you
Broken hearts and selfish games
Only distract me from the shame
Of losing you
And when I think about you, I can't breathe
I always thought you'd be the one to rescue me
When they called me with the news
Didn't know what I could do
To carry you
Broken hearts and selfish games
Only distract me from the shame
Of losing you
Oh
