Would it kill you just to let it all work out?. Tryin' so hard just to break it down. All summer I didn't see it till just now, till now. . Spent that summer feelin' sorry.
When we first met. Your hair was long and brown. You hadn't yet cut it all off. And now it's long once again, oh. Oh, it's long once again. . As I kept track.
I wandered in, hearing your conversation. You sounded bored. What would say then, I shouldn't have came in. Words sat on the pavement, oh, what are you waiting for?.