Photobooth

I remember when the days were long
 And the nights when the living room was on the lawn
 Constant quarreling, the childish fits
 And our clothes in a pile on the ottoman
 All the slander and doublespeak
 Were only foolish attempts to show you did not mean
 Anything but the blatant proof
 Was your lips touching mine in the photobooth
 And as the summer's ending
 The cool air will push your hard heart away
 You were so condescending
 And this is all that's left
 Scraping paper to document
 I've packed a change of clothes, and it's time to move on
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 Cup your mouth to compress the sound
 Skinny-dipping with the kids from a nearby town
 And everything that I said was true
 As the flashes blinded us in the photobooth
 Well, I lost track and then those words were said
 You took the wheel, and you steered us into my bed
 And soon we woke and I walked you home
 And it was pretty clear that it was hardly love
 And as the summer's ending
 The cold air will push your hard heart away
 You were so condescending
 And this is all that's left
 Scraping paper to document
 I've packed a change of clothes, and it's time to move on
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 And as the summer's ending
 The cold air will rush your hard heart away
 You were so condescending
 As the alcohol drained the days
 And as the summers ending
 The cold air will rush your hard heart away
 You were so condescending
 And this is all that's left
 The empty bottles, spent cigarettes
 So pack a change of clothes 'cause it's time to move on