Braid Divers
you can be so cold
and it hurts (me) as much as it hurts him
i guess it's partly my fault
if you had said so
son
here's my sweater
it makes you look so young
as long as we're together
it's my favorite
one
it's partly my fault
cause i've done so many things
to make you hate me
you said
it had nothing to do with me
now i wish you'd take it back
son
i got your letter
it makes you seem so old
since we're not together
please come
home
i still love you
i guess it's unconditional
the carlights are on
the redlights are visible
in the shadow of the door
and again on the floor
sixteen seconds
maybe more
summer is over when you close your eyes
