Said it was supposed to thunderstorm soon
And as we stand here thinking of what could
We let our tears kiss we as kiss
And feel it all in one last breath
Oh there's nothing else we could do
I don't think I'm the same
But if we have to go
Just know I think of your fingers sometimes
And I probably always will
I remember the days we said so much
And the days it was hard to speak
I recall the letters we wrote
And the time we spent wishing something would change
I don't think I'm the same
But if we have to go
Just know I think of your fingers sometimes
And I probably always will