Lyric

So long

It’s a shame that you’re moving to New York

I’ll stay right here ‘cause I’m gonna miss the open sky

But after the summer I’m leaving here too

Can I stay at your place?

Has it been a six-year plan?

Or have I been just wasting my time

Singing how I’m dead and gone?

Yeah I know that’s true but still cynical

But you don’t know a thing about me

So I’ll write it down here

Waiting for the last time

I’m not taking my time anymore

Before long you won’t see me around here

This is for the first time

It’s straight up

I seek forgiveness among the streetlights

So long

It’s a good day to write you a letter

Because I contemplated my life yesterday in my bed

And I’ve noticed that this is how I get by

I regret it all

Have the six years been just wasted?

Or have you found my stories in my

Songs or my voice?

I’m from nowhere

So I’ll burn the bridges down

Now it’s all the same

This is where it all ends

I’m sailing on a sunken dream

Waiting for the last time

I’m not taking my time anymore

Before long you won’t see me around here

This is for the first time

It’s straight up

I seek forgiveness among the streetlights

New England rain with flakes of snow shed like tears

Longing for California dream out west

This is how I’m supposed to be

I need flexibility

I need no sympathy

Back to the first place that I once sang about

Waiting for the last time

I’m not taking my time anymore

Before long you won’t see me around here

This is for the first time

It’s straight up

I seek forgiveness among the streetlights

I’m still waiting

I’m still waiting

I’m still waiting for the last time

I’m still waiting

I’m still waiting

I’m still waiting for the last time