Do you remember when brekFEST didn't happen? A month before we were broke up Throughout that cluster-fuck of a summer You're the reason it's the one I love Well fucking up is the only thing I'm well versed in And since you became people Too bad I'm a person It's not looking good for me And this sure is it's how it goes usually And do you never think That you would come back to me Somewhere down the line? It's harder to let you go without telling Myself that I told you so and make this harder And harder to let you go without telling Myself that I told you so I still remember that brekFEST summer Coming home smelling like bear And something strange, your sweat I didn't even know you But I don't think I had to And do you never think That you would come back to me Somewhere down the line? And you should know That I won't Let it go That, I won't