1TL2DU4 (feat. girlpuppy)
Saw a friend in you
You saw one inside of me, too
Hope I don't erase you as I'm
Throwing out your tissues
I'm throwing out your shoes
You're not walking anymore
I kept a nice coat
There's one thing left to dress up for
Spent some time away
From the East Coast
I was on the West Coast when
It all happened
I pulled off at the nearest gas station
There an old woman spoke her wisdom
I was frozen
And we drove that night
Through the Idaho plight
Wish I'd quit while I was ahead
Saw a friend in you
You saw one inside of me, too
Hope I don't erase you
As I'm throwing out your tissues
I'm throwing out your shoes
You're not walking anymore
I kept a nice coat
There's one thing left to dress up for
When I come back in the summer
Up on a hill
I'll give that thirsty lawn its ashes
You know I will
Think of your final summer
And your final spring
I think of our final encounter
Your last everything
I saw a friend in you
You saw one inside of me, too
I hope I don't erase you
As I'm throwing out your tissues
I'm throwing out your shoes
You're not walking anymore
I kept a nice coat
There's one thing left to dress up for
You saw one inside of me, too
Hope I don't erase you as I'm
Throwing out your tissues
I'm throwing out your shoes
You're not walking anymore
I kept a nice coat
There's one thing left to dress up for
Spent some time away
From the East Coast
I was on the West Coast when
It all happened
I pulled off at the nearest gas station
There an old woman spoke her wisdom
I was frozen
And we drove that night
Through the Idaho plight
Wish I'd quit while I was ahead
Saw a friend in you
You saw one inside of me, too
Hope I don't erase you
As I'm throwing out your tissues
I'm throwing out your shoes
You're not walking anymore
I kept a nice coat
There's one thing left to dress up for
When I come back in the summer
Up on a hill
I'll give that thirsty lawn its ashes
You know I will
Think of your final summer
And your final spring
I think of our final encounter
Your last everything
I saw a friend in you
You saw one inside of me, too
I hope I don't erase you
As I'm throwing out your tissues
I'm throwing out your shoes
You're not walking anymore
I kept a nice coat
There's one thing left to dress up for
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Dahlke, Micah Rubin, Nicholas Lussier
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