What am I supposed to be doing here on a summer afternoon?
Who am i sitting in a daze next to you?
You took the route you never took
Avoid my gaze and all places where we used to be alone
I try to dry your swollen cheeks
I tried it twice
Before I lay my head into my hands
And let this die
You turn aside
Walking down the dead end street
Avoid my gaze and all places where we used to kiss alone
I try to dry your swollen cheeks
I tried it twice
Before I lay my head into my hands
And let this die
You turn aside
You turn aside
And let this die
We lost it all in a summertime
Wish I had a little bit more, more time with you