Well it's 72 degrees
And I'm done for the day
Down the side of the road I can see
The snow melt away
There's not a sound anymore
Except for the sound of a squirrel
If you come with me baby
We can carve out our own little world
We'll stay up all night
And shed tears about the friends we've lost
We'll pledge to see each other
No matter the cost
And when I see those numbers come up on the clock
I remember that place where we would stay up and talk
About the way that things would be
But now those ways are lined in chalk
When you called me up and told me how it went down
Part of me wanted to leave that town
I felt entitled to a second chance
But that's just not how it works
And everything I learned about romance
I learned from terrible jerks