Look out your window You'll catch me crying Sulking in silence, sitting in the car
Cold Colorado I'm off to college You're hanging hostage, still working at the bar
* Do you always get this nervous in the spring, my dear?
Tell me, is it any easier this year?
** Though I tried my best, there's no forgetting you
Had it all worked out but life had plans for you too
Since I made it out of this small town I figured you would stick around
But I can't get back what I almost had with you
Uh What I almost had with you
I'm too shy to talk So we took a walk Too dumb to make you laugh, instead I pissed you off
I'll quit making noise To hang with the boys Making excuses, doing things I don't enjoy
Four more days 'til we last speak After a track meet, you're in the front
I'm in the backseat of your best friend's truck
When he turns and he says "Who's the curly-headed fuck?"
And I was way too young to realize What's dead in the winter Is gone by the springtime
You can just drop me by the stop sign I know it's cold, I'll be fine
