This was the place

This was the place
Where we quietly ate
After finishing one of our fights

This was the bridge I
Scootered over
After crying all night

That was the stop light
The diner
The cross street
The cafe
The dog park
The stoop
This was where I fell out of happiness with you

Can't go to Driggs
Without remembering
How we white knuckled, how hard we tried

Hurts me so good
To see this neighborhood
Still the same after all of this time

That was the stop light
The diner
The cross street
The cafe
The dog park
The stoop
This was where I fell out of happiness with you

It's twisted
I hate it
But being here
Makes me
Feel comfort
It's fucked up but true
This was where I fell out of happiness with you



Credits
Writer(s): Andrea Popova
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link