Released on August 25, 2016

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[Verse 1]

I don't wanna write a song about missing you

From 7 to 17, I didn't know how lucky I was until now

And I didn't really expect to break down back in this fake town

But look at us now

Peddling barefoot over the hot ground

Thoughts bound down to you

We knew we had made the last sound

Two summers ago in the afternoon


[Chorus]

They say don't fall in love with your best friend

They say it's not worth the pain when it ends

Well, that depends, I don't know about you

But I don't give a fuck what they recommend

They say don't fall in love with your best friend

They say it's not worth the pain when it ends

Well, that depends, I don't know about you

But I don't give a fuck what they recommend


[Verse 2]

Lost, crossed, tossing in my drawers

Something about the way you saw me

Way you saw the world

See you curled up, dreaming on the floor

How you welcomed me home had me going out more

Our walks in the boondocks, one-sided talks

You were my best friend, you were the hound to my fox

So stop

Let's talk, let's put it on pause

Making it up, improvise like a black box

Considering I'm on a fantodical rebound

A balletic fanatical down

My radical analysis has found

My cataractic rush that's having me drown

And I'll grab that didactic and the profound

And build something for you

But I said all I need to say two summers ago in the afternoon

And you’re gone too soon (gone too soon)

And I didn't want to write a song about missing you

But we're making it up, improvise like a black box


[Chorus]

They say don't fall in love with your best friend

They say it's not worth the pain when it ends

Well, that depends, I don't know about you

But I don't give a fuck what they recommend

They say don't fall in love with your best friend

They say it's not worth the pain when it ends

Well, that depends, I don't know about you

But I don't give a fuck what they recommend