I drove by your place yesterday I thought of last Spring and how you were pushing me away now I feel free
I'm not sorry for anything
It seems I've been creeping in your head have you been dwelling on Summer nights spent in your bed? We haven't been in touch in a while, but what do you expect from me? It's been too many times and it always ends the same
I hope that you're happy where you're at Because no one's abandoned me like that and if you haven't heard, I've been doing better lately too late to come back when you've already erased me