[Verse]
I wish that we'd met freshman year
We could've been so much closer
We could've been way past here
And I wish I hadn't fucked up when you were last here
Was just trying to be sincere

[Chorus]
I've spent my summers feeling bored
I don't care about anything anymore
You can listen to Martha's "sycamore"
While we read books at the bookstore
Take it back, take it back what you said to me
You didn't waste my time I'm always free
That's a promise I can guarantee
When we hang it means so much to me
When we hang it means so much to me
What you feel is alright don't worry you burn bright
How you think is okay, please do this your own way