6 months

Well the first 2 months were perpetual bliss
We'd talk and fuck and hug and kiss
Loved all the same movies, hated all the same bands
Didn't even mind you were a vegeterian

Well the next 2 months like a broken in shoe
On weekends I know what I'd do
Whether we'd go out or we'd stay home
We were always together we were never alone

Well the last 2 months were the worst 2 months
We'd try so hard for what was easy once
Only things done right: fuck, fight and cry
Face the fact it's time to say goodbye


its all me baby