God damn how things go astray. I want those winter nights, take back the summer days. God damn everything is wrong. I'm not the kind of boy to write these love sick songs.

Jenna, you made me feel so good. You fucked me up, and made me feel things humans should. But now you're leaving, and my state is in descent. And now Rhode Island is a state that I resent.

We misunderstand each other, but when we take off all our clothes, we're closer to the meaning of things we'll never know.

And oh, God damn, I'm afraid of you. You've got me feeling things I've never wanted to.

Maybe art school will be good for you. And fuck your parents, they don't know what's good for you. Please don't forget me, I will not forget you. But this God damn Providence has split us into two.

We misunderstand each other, but when we take off all our clothes, we're closer to the meaning of things we'll never know.

And oh, God damn, I'm afraid of you. You've got me feeling things I've never wanted to.