Oh Elliot, why’d you have to rush away?
I know we disconnected -- we went our separate ways
In tune in most ways, I could never frown around you
Now most nights I drown in a memory of you
And in my head I said I only recall you being happy
And in the end I said only a fraction
Mead St. & Texas, where I saw you cry
Don’t ask, don’t answer
Now I know why