[ Featuring Pretzels ]
120 miles, a lonely afternoon
I've been sucking on lemons, sour notes
Winter will be coming soon
Sprawled out at the bar, is that who you are
Living living life so satisfied
Although the balance has been overdrawn
Answer the phone
Are you drinking pink lemonade by yourself, that's fine
The only thing we truly wasted was our time
And now your fading is on repeat
I never wanted you to go
Now I am never, ever coming back
I liked you better when your name was Jack