Texty: Backseat Goodbye. Good Morning, Sunshine. Play Three Again.

Bright day, blue sky, sunshine
remember what they told you
forever's never if you ever leave it up to you
fuck that i'm gonna forget this
saturday in the middle of august
three steps from a sudden death
but the sidewalk is my friend
for now, i'll wait
i'll count the clouds from a broken gate
'til the neighbors call me names and tell me how they
hate how i changed so much
i used to smile alot and talk about love
but now i'm all alone and my hair is so long
so long i'll see you in a month or two
don't write to me, i won't write about you
and put it in a song vailed in pretty words and chords
hey how are you
the sex was great and i miss the nights
don't forget to turn the tv off
if you think you're wrong then you might be right
about yesterday and the summer that you lost
but keep on smiling, 'cause this is what you wanted
bright day, blue sky, sunshine
remember how they fooled you
today's not over if tomorrow's still a word you use
fuck that i'm gonna end this
sick sigh from the light they brought us
three nights a week i can't sleep
eyes wide open while i think of you
for now, i'll wait
i'll count the stars from a broken gate
'til the neighbors call me names and tell me how they
hate how i changed so much
i used to smile alot and talk about love
but now i'm all alone and my hair is so long
so long i'll see you in a month or two
don't write to me, i won't write about you
and put it in a song vailed in pretty words and chords
hey how are you
the sex was great and i miss the nights
don't forget to turn the tv off
if you think you're wrong then you might be right
about yesterday and the summer that you lost
but keep on smiling, 'cause this is what you wanted
i'm not sure if you remember me
but if you do then you might see
this is the end