your middle finger was clutching my thumb through the park and over mcdougal the torches were blazing above our street and just down from the sky casey stepped with anna off the curb his shoes are clogs did you see did you see they dipped in that puddle the one catching green they were tripping up and slipping around singing rosie and oh oh oh i wanted to pull you down roll on top of me baby yeah just roll roll roll we ll wreck our clothes we ll scrape our knees we ll taste the scabs you sweet are worth these next four months until i bail out yeah kiss behind your ears drive off in the van oh my god i think i m dying in this car seat where i ll spend through winter i dont know if i can go i dont know not through with you i dont know if i can go i dont know not through with you