We saw girl scouts slinging sweets
You took the Market-Frankford line back to 30th Street
To meet me there
We rode our bikes through the city all night
In the first days of January
The air was cold in Philly when you spilled your heart on me
We drank until the weight shed from our skin
Then you left for the army and I never saw you again
Till I broke down at your funeral
I was inconsolable
There was nothing I could do
But I still wish I could've saved you
You were enough to bring us back
We never can show you that
There will always be space for you here
We can never fill the place you left when you disappeared
Why can't we undo anything?
Why can't we fix ourselves?
Is there any way out?
Why is there so much wrong with us?
