13 Months in 6 Minutes The Wrens

Not yet 21
With introductions done
A first slow dance just ends
I was at my best
We ignored the rest
My band and your friends

But as better night became best day
We left the party while last records played
What started as dessert back at your house
Ended on the couch
Hours in your mouth
Sunday's on our hands

We followed where it led
I followed you to bed
We started secret plans

Forward seven months
I've only seen you once
I never call on time
Trying to seem tough
I said, "One visit's enough"
Enough to keep you mine

Of course it wasn't
We were done by June
You'd graduate and leave for London soon
Your layover at Newark's near my house
We met for dinner there
Just one hour to spare
Your twenties all mapped out