Ravenswood Into It. Over It.

For a moment, I'm seeing you too clear
I'm fighting back your tears
With simple spirits and jokes
But in the lines between what I read and yours see
I don't have it in me anymore
To tell you I've had too much
To tell you it's time to leave
Because that was then, and this is now
Because truth be told, we have weirded out...
Everyone we know
It's probably for the best
I never write your name by mine
But I can't just spell that out
This time it's true
So now I'm telling you it's on the finest fine print
Because that was then, and this is now
So let's figure it out and write it down
And let's keep one last secret from everyone we know