Let's both take medical leave of all our responsibilities
Tell them all we had coinciding mental breakdowns, shouldn't be hard to believe
Let's meet at the top of the hill at midnight, pack a bag, fill your suitcase
with sweet wine, a toothbrush, your passport, stolen keys to your mom's van
Let's run away to Quebec, where we can speak French and change our names
Let's swim in the bluest water in the world, you can teach me how to surf
Remind me why I left in the first place
God I wish I never met that Turkish man who put ideas in my head
Looking back on our text messages the day I gave you up
You asked if I was making a mistake
I said no and I was wrong
