It’s quiet and it’s cold

When I don’t even know

Flashing colors by all into the night

What would you do to anything different?

What would you say to anything different?

All the colors flashing by

If you need me

I’ll be in your old love letters

If you want me, when you want me

I’ll be in the pages of your yearbook

Fall came and I’m all low

Natasha, you know we’d never leave you alone

Natasha, forever put your name in our song