I found a picture that we took when we brought in the new year It’s hard to see but I remember You wore cocktail dress Ignored the goosebumps on your neck The name sake of your outfit to keep you warm You always said that Every though I had was geometric Couldn’t think outside my own lines I hope you’re alright And I’m sorry that I wasted your time Never had the intention to make you go To make you go To make you go, to make you go I never wanted make you go You might be a stranger now And I just wanted to let you know That meant what I said And every dream I’ve ever had Has been of myself And every dream I’ve ever had Is been of a better view with A ten month summer Losing you is like cutting my fingers off And even with that summer Without you I’d rather cut My fingers off