P-Town

Looking at pictures of us in Portland, Oregon
 I still can't figure out why we didn't have fun
 And I said, "My family yells." You said, "Mine doesn't at all."
 You know us passionate girls, we all got our claws
 I grabbed a coffee and I gave Paul a buzz
 I said, "I don't think I'm who he thought I was."
 And we ignored each other that whole walk on the bridge
 Don't you hate when people say, "It is what it is."
 Sometimes I wonder where the hell you ended up
 Minnesota, Santa Ana, nothing ever filled your cup
 I'm a sucker for nostalgia, it's a weak spot, yes I know
 Pacing circles on your balcony and trying to let go
 I grabbed a coffee and I gave Paul a buzz
 I said, "I don't think I'm who he thought I was."
 And we ignored each other that whole walk on the bridge
 Don't you hate when people say, "It is what it is."
 I grabbed a coffee and I gave Paul a buzz
 I said I don't think I'm who he thought I was
 And with me it's really never water under the bridge
 Don't you hate when people say "It is what it is"