You were my second true love
Second or third
I'd say you were a malcontent
But that's not really the word

Now we cringe, now we cringe at the thought
Now we cringe, now we cringe at the thought

We talked about marriage
And maybe having a kid
We talked about ways to grow closer
We never really did

Now we cringe, now we cringe at the thought
Now we cringe, now we cringe at the thought
Now we cringe, now we cringe at the thought
Now we cringe, now we cringe at the thought

I opened a window and all the
Paintings fell off the wall
You made yourself so familial till I
Couldn't relate at all

Now we cringe, now we cringe at the thought
Now we cringe, now we cringe at the thought
Now we cringe, now we cringe at the thought
Now we cringe, now we cringe at the thought

Now we cringe, now we cringe at the thought
Now we cringe, now we cringe at the thought