Not good at taking my time
Not good at not getting answers
Not good at feeling like this
When I'm back in the airport and waving goodbye
Not good at taking a breath
Not good at standing on stilts above the sea
I know I've fallen before
But I feel safer at shore
Will you still catch me
When I roll back in the tide
Will I roll back in time to see you
Will you still catch me
When I'd rather find the ground
Will you keep me in the cold new england sound
Four years of spending my time
Without doubts or disasters
Of course, I say that by now
With rose-colored glasses
But I'll take it from here
Thinking pink about my home away from home
Because it's been a whole year
And I'm terrified how quickly life will go
Will you still catch me
When I roll back in the tide
Will I roll back in time to see you
Will you still catch me
When I'd rather find the ground
Will you keep me in the
Cold new england sound
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
What's that classic line-
That I'm lucky to be sad
And know you now
As I'm waving goodbye
To the cold new england sound