Swinging summers down the shore Lukewarm beer from your drawer I was dying to reach out to you Could you tell me something more? I've been wondering about the way you used to tell me about your songs With your banjo on the floor I've been stuck on that picture of us one night out in Brooklyn That won't happen anymore And I miss you And you When they called me with the news Didn't know what I could do To carry you Broken hearts and selfish games Only distract me from the shame Of losing you Cut your hair off in a fit Saying what's the use of it You took the world on with a cool dark lip You wouldn't tell them you were sick And I miss you And you When they called me the news Didn't know what I could do To carry you Broken hearts and selfish games Only distract me from the shame Of losing you And when I think about you, I can't breathe I always thought you'd be the one to rescue me When they called me with the news Didn't know what I could do To carry you Broken hearts and selfish games Only distract me from the shame Of losing you Oh