We fell in love and kissed under the sun
Wrote down the way this ends, and then we kissed again
I hear the sound, the gods can't scare me now
Cause i'm too young to die and already broken inside
A message recorded a year from today
Says i'd have called sooner, but forgot your name
I hope it comes against a setting sun
Wrote down the things we'll say, the time, the day, and place
You and i are tortured by design
The way our hearts can break looked beautiful that day
I should be sleepless over you
I should be brokenhearted too
Against the sky it slipped my mind
This should be a tragic way to end
Endless lines of things i said
In midday sun my face looks young