2nd Grade - Summer Interlude

We imagined summer
As a reason for what we had
Retroactive bummer
Upside down and still feeling sad

Old enough to know better
Young enough to know better

Tell myself I'm better
Drag my ass to class in a trance
Write myself a letter
Rip it up and wait for an answer

Old enough to know by now
Young enough to know by now

Imagined I held your hand