California here we come- Georgia edition.
Ive forever dreaded the moment when we look our best on paper.
Because paper burns my dear and thats when we turn to dust.
We are changers, this I know, and we sat by while the season stole our love.
Summer did us in and you lost me to the city and I lost you to the dark.
Was I wrong to think we knew better?
Oh what a tragedy in a few hundred miles.
What a pity we've grown this way.
What a shame we've forgotten where we started.
We are changers you and I. I see this now.
It was engraved in our destiny to forget each other somehow.
A very very unexpected friend has decided to appear back in my life.
This weekend should be extremely interesting...