Your smile and I we’re both trying to forget how good it makes me feel Oslo is cold, this time of year but the snow that fell today it won’t last a week it melts in puddles around your feet
my record player spins too slow fucks up Julia Jacklin’s voice I leave her on, we both like her songs and we’re not going take that trip to Thailand not as long as your grandma is still sick and me and my Mom we don’t get along and I no longer know what to save you from
so don’t go there don’t ask me to recognize what we had I don’t need you to care you used to be so good at being bad you used to prefer unhappiness to me
you think of nothing, you’re at ease you’re the light between the trees I’m the sky about to rain I’ve always wondered how you do it how you keep my love alive it just goes on like nothing’s changed just like a kid that won’t behave
I put the Everly Brothers on I need «Cathy’s Clown» to fill the room just untill you’re gone we don’t talk much, we never do it’s kind of nice not having to just until it’s not you tell me something I should have known
don’t go there don’t ask me to recognize what we had and don’t disappear you used to be so good at being bad you used to prefer unhappiness to me