Farewell — Zelda lyrics

Lyrics

On the phone — keep sending postcards from chicago — pressures building up I think I might explode — hold tight — I wish that you could see through my eyes
I’ve never really been good with goodbyes, so keep holding on
I’m holding on — so what’ll it be? clothes in the trunk — I guess I should
Have known — looks like the queen of confusion’s got her throne
Save a white russian for the drive home — mint and hazelnut,
I can’t forget how you taste — windows boarded up,
But were they ever really open in the first place?
One day can lead to decay — what in the hell happened
To us? my dear, you have a choice to make