Paperweights

Your crooked smile
& my worn-in shoes
It was such a shame we had to lose so soon

The way you'd run so fast
And i would just stand still
Your feet were made to move, but mine never will

'cause i can't carry what won't fit
Inside my little coat pocket
And you just haven't got the space
For grown up feelings

And paperweights

& these things go right through you,
But they hit me like a heart attack
And now all our friends are moving on

I just want last summer back again