You're always quiet every time we're together
And I know that's probably my fault
But consider this: I don't love you any less
I just hope I'm not fucking up by the numbers
Oh no
I'll come get you, let's go driving
And see and do the same four things we always have
Far too anxious, far too bored
I don't know which
Either way, I'm having a good time nonetheless
Another night well wasted on discussing weather and our shit jobs
There's no more sun, but all the same same-olds and has-beens daytime sowed
Just hold my hand, look at the sky
I know you know this'll never be different
I guess that's just how we are
Odd friends, broke minds, and unlike hearts
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