We fell in love and kissed under the sun

wrote down the way this ends, and then we kissed again

I hear the sound, the gods can't scare me now

cause i'm too young to die and already broken inside

a message recorded a year from today

says i'd have called sooner, but forgot your name

I hope it comes against a setting sun

wrote down the things we'll say, the time, the day, and place

you and I are tortured by design

the way our hearts can break looked beautiful that day

I should be sleepless over you

I should be brokenhearted too

against the sky it slipped my mind

this should be a tragic way to end

endless lines of things I said

in midday sun my face looks young