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letra de all too well (4 minute version) - claire annabeth

all too well (4 minute version) lyrics
i walked through the door with you, the air was cold
but something ’bout it felt like home somehow
and i left my scarf there at your sister’s house
and you’ve still got it in your drawer, even now

oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze
we’re singing in the car, getting lost upstate
autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place
and i can picture it after all these days

and i know it’s long gone and
that magic’s not here no more
and i might be okay, but i’m not fine at all
oh, oh, oh

’cause there we are again on that little town street
you almost ran the red ’cause you were lookin’ over at me
wind in my hair, i was there
i remember it all too well

photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red
you used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-sized bed
and your mother’s telling stories ’bout you on the tee-ball team
you taught me ’bout your past, thinking your future was me
and you were tossing me the car keys, “f-ck the patriarchy”
key chain on the ground, we were always skipping town
and i was thinking on the drive down, any time now
he’s gonna say it’s love, you never called it what it was
’til we were dead and gone and buried
check the pulse and come back swearing it’s the same
after three months in the grave
and then you wondered where it went to as i reached for you
but all i felt was shame and you held my lifeless frame
and i know it’s long gone and
there was nothing else i could do
and i forget about you long enough
to forget why i needed to

’cause there we are again in the middle of the night
we’re dancing ’round the kitchen in the refrigerator light
down the stairs, i was there
i remember it all too well
and there we are again when n0body had to know
you kept me like a secret, but i kept you like an oath
sacred prayer and we’d swear
to remember it all too well, yeah

well, maybe we got lost in translation
maybe i asked for too much
but maybe this thing was a masterpiece
’til you tore it all up
running scared, i was there
i remember it all too well

- claire annabeth

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