Jeg ventet så lenge på sommeren...

Den forsvant. Nå er det høst. Jeg redigerer bilder,
skriver søknader, hører på musikk jeg ikke har hørt på før og
innser at jeg kan ha tatt feil av tamburinens musikalske kvaliteter.

Baby I know it's over
Tell me (please) wait ‘til you're sober
Now we know it’s true
The waiting never quite felt like waiting
When the waiting was with you
Baby I know it's over
Tell me (please) wait ‘til you're sober
Now we know it’s true
The waiting never quite felt like waiting
When the waiting was with you

So let me tell you tell you a thing or two
About how to survive when there is a me and a you
It's awful, it's gruesome, it's something, it's cruel
Forever you will ask God if this happened to you