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See I've got this cassette tape with this song on side A
That never fails to tear me right in two
And like the chords, back and forth and then into the chorus,
I guess we're just a little out of tune.

So if you ever come across something to comfort the loss
Of our teenage urgency and our youth,
I'll be the first to consume and the last to allude
To everything that has changed for good

If this is summer, I don't feel it
There's no heat dripping down my ceiling
There's no you, there's just your secrets,
Constant rain and regret
And I know you think we're clever
Until we know better
But the truth is we just ignore the fact
That we're not meant to last

See I've got this cassette tape with this song on side A
That never fails to tear me right in two
And like the chords, back and forth and then into the chorus,
I guess we're just a little out of tune.

Now in the dead of the night I see someone walking by,
A familiar shade dimly lit by the moon.
And so I smile, I crack, I'm torn to shreds.
Well I swear to hell I thought it was you.

I'm so sorry, rain starts pouring
onto all these city streets.

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from What's The Furthest Place From Here?, released September 11, 2015

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