Ooh, ooh
Days along she's counting months pass by
Her lover is a thousand miles high
Sitting with nobody else inside
Four short months, she lets go with a sigh
Loving doesn't come so easily
So how did you let go of me so completely
I'm living, breathing, feeling all this emptiness
I'll force the optimism to conceal us
Ooh, ooh, ooh
She's picking out a dress for the party
That's the dress she wore with him last spring
I guess October's come a little quickly
April doesn't seem so far away
Loving doesn't come so easily
I watched as love it wilted slow and steady
I'm reaching, pulling, fronting my desires
The optimism's burned a certain fire
Ooh, ooh, oh
Oh, ooh, oh
Oh, oh
